{"sf1_id":9359,"sf2_id":"k1V9lyYn","title":"Food of the Gods","author":"Influx","words":9900,"posted_at":"2006-02-16T16:56:00.000Z","tags":["Autofellatio","Cock Growth","Draft Horse","Hyperphallic","M/solo","Magic","Masturbation","Muscle Growth","Shower","Story Progression","Story Series"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/9359-food-of-the-gods","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/k1V9lyYn","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=9359\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"\\*\\* All usual disclaimers apply here. If you're not old enough to be reading  \nthese sorts of stories, then don't. The formatting is kind of shoddy and rushed  \nbut oh well. I plan on working on this more later and definetly adding sequals.  \n  \nAny feedback is much appreciated as this is my first story of the genre. It  \nwas primarily inspired by many late nights of getting stoned and looking  \nat the worksd of Gideon.  \n  \nWell, nothing else to say here. Enjoy the story!  \n  \n=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=  \n  \nIsn't it funny how things work out sometimes? You probably wouldn't know  \nit by the look of me now, but I never was much of a horse person... but  \nfor the simple sake of telling the story, I'll spare you a boring introduction.  \n  \nIt all started a couple of months ago when I was on a vacation down in the Yucatan.  \nIt wasn't a particularly sunny or clear day, but it was nice enough. I'd been staying  \nin a decent cheap hotel. Not a five-star resort or anything like that, but not a roach  \nhaven one might find in the area.  \n  \nI hadn't planned on any treks into the jungle or anything like that... to be honest,  \nsnakes and jaguars scared the hell out of me. But no, I was just planning on a few quiet  \ndays away from the office spent on the beach, preferably sipping cold Corona and just  \ngenerally relaxing. One morning, however, everything changed.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; On my first morning there, I woke up a little disoriented. This wasn't the ceiling of my  \nroom I was staring up at... and then I remembered: Yes, I'm on vacation now.  \n\n* * *\n  \nI knew the path I'd taken wasn't on the map, but I didn't expect to end up as lost as I was.  \nThe jungle was not the first place I wanted to be, but being on a horse as massive as the one  \nI'd been riding made it a bit easier to stay calm. Still, the thought of being tackled off my  \nmount by a hungry jaguar clung to my mind.  \n  \nIn actuality, I did find it pretty strange how at-ease I was with the situation. The nameless  \nClydsdale didn't seem to be in the least bit concerned... in fact he marched along confidently  \nas if he knew right where he was going. Though I still didn't believe in any of the local legends,  \nit was beginning to seem more and more unusual that this horse, a behemoth even among its own  \nbreed, had appeared inexplicably in the stables just days before my arrival and was now ambling  \nits way casually through the jungle as if it knew exactly where to go.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I was startled as the gigantic steed stopped, snorted and stamped a hoof on the ground, almost  \nas if to say \"We're here!\". I looked up as he began to plod forward into the mouth of a small cave.  \nI thought for sure it was too small to accomodate his height and mass, but it almost seemed as if  \nthe hole in the ground opened wider as we entered.. Without any sign of hesitation, the stallion  \nbegan to descend deeper into the cave, deeper down into the ground, deeper into the darkness. I sat  \nsilently on his back where I had been for the past few hours feeling the solid rhythm of enormous  \nmuscles driving the titanic beast.  \n  \nSurprisingly, the air didn't seem to belosing its fresh jungle aroma as we left the outside world far  \nbehind us. Though I still couldn't see anything, I still felt calm and comfortable atop the giant  \ndraft-horse that had led me here.  \n  \nSuddenly, we stopped again, but this time, I heard a voice,\"Ah, very good... you've brought him.\"  \n  \n\"Who's there?\" I called out into the darkness, and was answered by several torches igniting around  \nan immence chamber of the cave.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The ceiling of the cave was easily a hundred feet above my head even while atop the steed. I didn't  \nsee anybody else in the chamber, but I was sure I'd heard a voice. Then, in a flash of white light,  \na robed, hooded figure appeared in front of me. Almost immedietly, the Clydsdale knelt down so I could  \nclimb down off his back. Finally back on my feet, I steadied myself and looked on at the short robed figure.  \n  \n\"I am Archon Jazek Laquin,\" the figure said,\"and I suppose you're wondering why I brought you here.\"  \n  \n\"Er... sort of,\" I glanced up and back at the horse who was standing relaxed behind me. \"Is he yours?\"  \n  \n\"In a manner of speaking,\" the figure replied,\"I took him from a wild heard in a land far to the north of here.\"  \n  \n\"Wild herd? I kind of doubt that,\" I said,\"There aren't any wild Clydsdale heards in any countries north of here.\"  \n  \n\"There are wild herds north of here... of course he didn't look like he does now when I first took him,\" the  \nfigure said as it tooka few steps toward me,\"He was quite large among the herd, but quite small compared to his  \nsize now. I changed him to serve as a demonstration for those who would be interested in becomming members of the  \nGaurdian's Circle.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Gaurdian's Circle?\" I said confused,\"I don't quite understand.\"  \n  \n\"I will explain then,\" the being said,\"Long ago, both man and beast would offer their bodies to merge together and  \nbecome greater beings with the purpose of preserving the balance of the world's Elements. They were given  \nunimaginable strength with which they were to complete their tasks, and rewarded handsomly as well. Now, the  \nGaurdian's Circle is all but disbanded. No Mosaics exist anymore... they've all either passed on to the next plane  \nor fallen into obscurity after this, our main temple, was buried underground by the Dekt Nah.\"  \n  \n\"Who are the Dekt Nah?\" I inquired beginning to understand a little more.  \n  \n\"The Dekt Nah are those who would exploit and destroy the Elements,\" the archon explained,\"they would upset  \nthe balance and destroy the entire world with their inconsideration. Now that we are in contact with the world  \nagain, we must raise new Mosaics... new warriors to fight the Dekt Nah corruption and begin repairing the damage  \nthey've caused.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"And this is why I was brought here? You want me to be one of your warriors?\"  \n  \nThe being motioned to the giant horse and said,\"He chose you because he sensed your willingness to help the world.\"  \n  \nThis all seemed so strange, but to tell the truth, it was getting very exciting as well.  \n  \n\"So, how exactly would I go about becomming one of these Mosaics?\" I asked almost trembling as a million  \npossibilities raced through my head, the central theme being \"unimaginable strength\".  \n  \n\"It's quite simple, really,\" the archon said,\"You must choose an animal to meld with, and then after you  \nbecome melded, I will further alter and enhance you as needed. We usually use jaguars because of their innate  \npower, and spiritual aptitude, but we've used snakes, birds, crocodiles and even the occasional tapir.\"  \n  \nImmedinetly, I turned and pointed at the giant horse and said,\"Can I meld with him?\"  \n  \n\"I was hoping you'd ask,\" the archon said as he waved his hand through the air,\"though we've never used  \na horse before, he's already offered himself to our cause so now we don't have to find another canidate.\".  \nA soft blue glow suddenly surrounded the stallion, and his gargantuan mass began to melt away as the being  \nsaid,\"First, I must break him down into his most basic spirit form.... and then, the meld will begin. I'll  \nneed to conduct a small test first to see how your body responds to the spirit Ambrosia. Oh, and you will  \nwant to remove your cloths.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I shucked my boots, socks and pants off as I watched a little disappointed as the proud and gorgeous giant  \nI'd become so engrossed in over the past day quickly deflated from a ten-foot tall two-ton titan to a  \nskin-and-bones weakling, then vanished in a haze of energy.  \n  \n\"And now, it begins,\" the archon said as he took a few steps away from me and snapped his fingers. \"You may  \neither kneel or remain standing.. .if I remember correctly, most prefer to remain standing.\"  \n  \nThe wall of the cave in front of me began to glow with a deep blue light and the torches' flames turned  \nfrom orange to blue. I stood trembling with excitement, not even trying to hide the bulge in my crotch as I  \nthought of what was about to happen. The energy rapidly built to a peak and shot out of the wall and hit me  \ndirectly in the crotch; it didn't take long to realise exactly why most prefered to remain standing.  \n  \nIt felt like a tremendous suction around my dick as what I would immagine was spirit energy began coursing  \nhrough it. The weird thing, though, was even with how incredibly arousing it felt, I went soft almost instantly.  \nI simply stood in rapture for what felt like an hour, but couldn't have been more than ten seconds, until I  \nnoticed that the normal bulge in my breifs looked a bit fuller than usual. I moved my hand down to check,  \nand sure enough, there was more of me there.... more and more every second!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; My heartbeat began racing as I just watched, mezmerized by the sight of my package quickly filling to capacity  \nand beyond. Even though all I saw was the outside view of white cotton stretching and straining far beyond that  \nfor which it was designed, I could clearly feel everything going on inside. I could feel my balls rapidly  \nplumping up, becoming heavier and heavier as my scrotum expanded in kind. As the waistband of my briefs began  \nto come away from my stomach, I could see nothing but pink, rubbery, bulging flesh underneath.  \n  \nIt was getting quite tight down there, but the feeling was absolutely amazing.. Orgasmic didn't even begin to  \ncover it as my head expanded and struggled against the taut cloth of my briefs. I reached down and gave a slight  \ntug at my waistband, shifting my melon-sized package and feeling the real weight of it for the first time.  \n  \n\"Uuungh... feels so good,\" I gasped reverently as my genitals continued their glorious expansion, spilling out  \nmore as its weight increased and pushed my strained underwear down and out.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Now my briefs were beginning to ride up to a severely uncomfortable degree and all it took was one good, hard  \nflex of the inner-PC muscle to finish the job. Though I still wasn't the least bit hard, my penis bulged up  \nimmencely one last time before the cloth finally split and an avalanche of flesh spilled out.  \n  \nMy usual five-incher while soft had already swollen to a mighty fourteen inches long, eight inches around.  \nMy balls, which were normally the size of small hen's eggs had already swollen to the size of coconuts. They  \nsure didn't show any signs that they were slowing down either so I spread my legs apart to accomodate the  \nmassively bulging girth. As if on cue, veins began to distend along the surface fo my shaft and my big, bulbous,  \nsoftball-sized head began creeping towards the floor as a greatly magnified erection began to expand my dick further.  \n  \n\"It appears to be working,\" the archon said,\"I'll begin the merge now.\"  \n  \nThe beam of energy focused on my dick flickered ever so slightly and changed to a lighter shade of blue. It  \ntook a couple of moments for me to notice the difference in the energy, but I could feel a new sensation building  \nin my balls. Reaching down with both hands, I hefted my enormous tool and shuddered at the sensation of my balls  \nshifting. My erection seemed to have stalled as I grappled with my big, heavy, rubbery, two-foot cock. I was  \nabout to set my hands on the monsterous head when a flash of light from the wall struck my scrotum. In about  \nfour seconds, my balls went from the size of bowling-balls to basketballs, then just as quickly deflated back to  \nbowling balls.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I expected an orgasm to follow so I wasted no time grasping my dick between both hands, just below the head,  \nwhen something occured to me. Was my cock getting smaller again, or were my hands getting bigger? No, I could  \nstill clearly feel and see that my cock was indeed growing... but my hands seemed to be catching up with it.  \nNot only that, but my forearms looked thicker too.  \n  \nI took my hands away from my cock and let it flop back down over my balls. A tidal-wave of sweet electricity  \nwashed through my body and it took me a moment to realise that not only did they not hang to my knees anymore,  \nother changes were beginning as well. I watched absolutely amazed as my stomach tightened up, forming into the  \ntelltale ridges of rock-hard abs. My pecs began to fill out as well, and I could feel be skin stretching  \ncomfortably as every muscle in my body began taking in the spirit energy and converting it to solid mass.  \n  \nI looked up just in time to see another flash come from the wall and wash over my body. I blinked for a second  \nand almost jumped when I saw that a coat of fine brown horse-hair had spread over my entire body. Giving a sly  \ngrin, I flexed my right bicep, watching it bulge up to the size of a softball and continue expanding slowly. Pushing  \nboth hands together as hard as I could, I delighted in the feeling of my chest and shoulders bulging up and  \nbumping against my massive biceps.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; My attention was then caught by the feeling of something pushing against the back of my grocery-bag sized balsac.  \nI reached down and gave my bulging thigh a squeeze and gasped with delight as my hand was met with solid,  \nexpanding resistance..I looked back to see my butt ballooning up into a small mountain as the muscles in it  \nquickly filled outward... then I noticed yet another odd development. A foreign lump had popped up right above  \nmy butt.... I watched it as it grew, and felt an increasing preassure back there.  \n  \nIt took only a second of pondering before my curiosity was quelled by a thick plume of long black hair  \nbursting out right above my ass. I was melding with a horse after all, that meant I'd be hung like a horse,  \nbulked-out like a horse and of course have a tail, and...  \n  \n\\*CLOMP-CLOMP\\*  \n  \nI hadn't even noticed my tonails growing and fusing together into two hooves, but there they were. I couldn't  \nkeep my head down for long though as my chest continued filling out with huge, heavy slabs of swelling muscle.  \nEven my neck began to thicken up to compliment my overall bulk. I looked back at my arms and was a bit surprised  \nto see that I'd kept my hands..  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"These should prove useful,\" I thought with a sly grin.  \n  \nFeeling another shift in the energy, I attempted to look down again and was surprisingly able to. My neck had  \nlengthened slightly but still continued to thicken. As I turned my head to look back again, I felt something  \nbrush against my right shoulder. Reaching back with a hand, I felt along plume of hair cascading down my  \nstill broadening back. Mane? Check.  \n  \nNow, the beam of light shining on me changed again, going from a dark blue to a light green. Somehow, I knew  \nexactly what was going to happen as I looked down my nose, feeling my face stretch forward. My ears lengthened  \nand began to move upwards to the top of my elongating skull as my muscular expansion slowed. I blinked as  \nanother flash hit my body and was instantly met with a new perspective of vision as my human head completed its  \ntransformation into a horse's head.  \n  \nThe beam changed one last time to a bright clear white as I felt several snaps and pops of joints re-adjusting  \nthemselves to my new physiology, and then the light faded.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I stood heaving heavily, the cavernous barrel of my chest rising and falling with each breath. I looked down  \nat my left hand, and balled my fingers up into a fist. Thick, ropey tendons strained and swollen muscles bulged  \nup in my forearm. I placed my other hand on my forearm and squeezed slightly. It felt like it was made of liquid  \nsteel.  \n  \n\"Th... this.... this is unbelievable,\" I panted aloud as I began feeling myself over... every inch of my titanic  \nequine bulk.  \n  \n\"There, the meld is complete,\" the archon said then paused for a moment. \"If you need a few moments to readjust  \nbefore we begin the second part, just let me know.\"  \n  \nMy heart nearly skipped a beat as I looked at the archon and said,\"Second part? You mean there's more?\"  \n  \n\"Well, you're just over twelve feet tall and you weigh about a ton and a half by your modern measurements from  \nthe meld alone,\" the archon said as he walked around me slowly, looking my new body over. \"But, you see, you're  \ngoing to need to be a great deal stronger in order to complete some of the tasks for which you've been called  \nupon... and besides, this ambrosia well usually supports twenty or more Mosiacs. We can't hold ambrosia here for  \ntoo long or we'll be noticed and attacked by the Dekt Nah. We'll be giving you as much as you can hold in that  \nnew body of yours.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; My eyes must have glazed over for a second at the thought of being \"a great deal stronger\" than I already was.  \nAs it was, I could easily pass for a god. Every muscle in my body shone clearly and my chest must have been ten  \nfeet around at very least. It rose and fell like a mighty bellows with each breath I drew and exhaled, and thudded  \nnoticably with each beat of my great heart. A depth and resonance the likes of which I never immagined before  \ncoursed through my body and veins could be seen everywhere.  \n  \nLooking back and down, I saw the enormous bulge of my butt at the bottom of the cliff-face that was my back,  \nforming a curtain of my tail that hung down to brush the backs of my calfs. My hooves were about half the  \ncircumference of satellite dishes.... not the new kind either, the /old/ kind.  \n  \nI turned my head to the front again to survay the scene and rubbed a hand from between the two huge mountains  \nof muscles on my chest to the top of the rocky bulges my stomach had become. I stopped before I reached my joy-  \ndepartment and just looked. I'd been so absorbed in my growth that I hadn't even noticed the equine qualities  \nwhich my genitals had taken on. Two watermelon-sized bulges hung heavily at the bottom of a sheath which ran up  \nto the middle of my abs.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Considering my overall size, I wasn't /too/ impressively endowed. In fact, it seemed to scale with the rest of  \nmy body, if not a little generous. Oh well, there was a second stage after all.... perhaps there was a third.  \n  \nSeeing as how my legs now supported the entire weight of my upper-deck bulk, I wasn't as surprised at their  \nthicknessas some might be, my thighs being a good six or eight feet around at least. The final part of the  \ntransformation had broadened my hips considerably, but my thighs pressed tightly against eachother with how  \nI was standing..Thinking quickly, I lifted a hoof from the floor of the cave and set it back down as carefully  \nas I could. With only a very slight thump, my weight was now redistributed and I stood proud, thrilled at how  \nwell I could control my bulk.  \n  \nThe archon's voice broke my trance as he said,\"Now I feel I should tell you, this part is a good deal more  \nintense than the meld itself was.\"  \n  \nI snorted out of what felt like instinct and said,\"Right now, I'm ready for anything.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I'm going to start off by giving you the standard dose of spirit energy for one of our Mosaics, then I'll  \nstop and see if you feel you can handle more,\" the archon said as the wall in front of me began to glow again.  \n\"Oh, and if there are any special features you'd like added, let me know now.\"  \n  \n\"I'll let you know if I think of anything,\" I said, already considering the possibilities.  \n  \nThe archon nodded then said,\"Prepare yourself.\"  \n  \nI formed two fists and held them at my obliques, flexing my arms and chest in a classic body-builder pose. The  \ntorches in the room began to dim slightly and a low hum was heard comming from the network of crystal veins  \nin the wall I was facing. I could feel it getting closer and closer.  \n  \n\"The power...\" I breathed through gritted teeth as I felt my sheath stretching slightly.  \n  \nI knew my stiffness would be short-lived, so I closed my eyes and threw my head back, giving a rough horse-grunt  \nas I felt my mane cascade half way down my back. Even the slightest touch now registered as pure pleasure as  \nthe hum I'd felt before began to build again. I lifted my tail off of my butt and flicked it slightly, shuddering  \nat the feeling ofit settling back down against my back side. Every sensation, every touch, was so much more vivid  \nand intense now. I intended to keep my eyes closed through the process and just feel it.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"And here we go,\" the archon said.  \n  \nHe gave a final wave of his staff and a bright, clear blue light washed down and over me. My eyes immedietly  \nsnapped open and my knees nearly buckled as I gasped for breath.  \n  \n\"Yes.... YES!\" I roared as the hum of power peaked and every muscle in my body bulged.  \n  \nIt took all of my will and concentration to remain standing as pure spirit power pumped through my already  \ntitanic form. I stood, my knees shuddering, gasping raggedly for breath as my body was filled to its capacity  \nwith hot liquid steel.  \n  \nI stumbled slightly as I was caught off-guard by the sudden increase in upper-body weight. Struggling through  \nthe sensation of it all was an immence task, but I did manage to lift one hoof off of the floor of the cave and  \ndrop it back down with a thunderous \\*BOOM!^. The entire cave shook for a moment, but I was stable again.  \n  \nI looked down again, back at my forearm. Deep grooves were forming between each bulge of muscle, tendon and vein.  \nIn fact, if I looked closely, I could see new networks of veins shooting up through my skin and immedietly inflating  \nto try and accomidate the immence load of blood required to power my ever-expanding muscles.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I moved my hands out of the way and survayed the scene down below, finding much the same thing in my chest. The  \nsame two huge mounds of muscles I'd seen before were still there, but were now crowding eachother so much that  \nthe noticable groove between them was now gone, buried between the huge, vasular mounds that had swollen so huge  \nI couldn't see my stomach or groin below them.  \n  \nI then felt something creeping up my stomach, and I leaned forward slowly so I didn't loose my balance and saw my  \ncock getting its fair share of the growth the rest of my muscles were experienceing. My sheath was filling up  \nrapidly, broadening across my stomach and bulging forward as my cock swelled within. My balls swelled in kind,  \nstretching my scrotum further and further outward. Already the size of medium pumpkins, but where quickly  \napproaching the size of beach-balls, bulging and churning, seeming to help power my growth.  \n  \nAnd then it stopped. The beam of energy from the wall to my chest faded and so did the fire in every one of my  \nmuscles. I simply stood dumbfounded for a moment, and then my hands were immedietly all over myself, feeling every  \nvein, every mountain of iron permiating my horse-god-like body. I lifted a hoof again, still trembling from the  \nsensations that had faded just seconds earlier and re-set it carefully on the ground.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I looked up to see that I hadn't gained any height, and back to see the huge twin-mountain my butt formed under  \nmy tail. I reached back with one arm and gave it a good, hard slap, grunting with pleasure at the shere feeling  \nof it. Not so much from the slap itself, but from the feeling of the muscles of my arm rubbing against my broad,  \nflared deltoids.  \n  \n\"That was a standard dose of spirit ambrosia,\" the archon said,\"I must admit you grew quite a bit larger than a  \nnormal Mosaic does with that ammount.. Your body is responding much more intensely than most do for some  \nreason.... none the less, we will continue. This ambrosia needs to go somewhere afterall.\"  \n  \nWithout warning, the wall began to light up again, only this time swirling witha mixture of blue, yellow and red.  \nCelestial light washed down over me and I snorted, tossing my head and mane as I felt the pump begin again.  \n  \n\"More...\" I groaned almost unconsiously as I rubbed my hands down my once again expanding arms and around my  \nchest. \"MORE!!\"  \n  \nThis time, I could feel my limbs stretching out, my height increasing, the ends of my mane and tail slowly rising  \nup on my back and legs. I looked down at my forearm, expecting to see my massively pumped muscles stretching out  \nto a more proportionate build with the enlargement of my skeleton... but if anything, they were bulging up and out  \nfrom my frame even more than before. My hooves were spreading out on the floor of the cave, which was getting  \nfarther and farther away.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; This was insane! It felt more intensely energizing than my most vivid dreams... so much POWER!  \n  \nTaken by a feeling of raw, primal superiority, I neighed mightily and threw my arms in front of myself, flexing  \nas hard as I could. I was immedietly pushed back as my chest and arms exploded with size. The light in the wall  \ndimmed as my entire upper body sucked the energy in and expanded by nearly twenty-five percent. My arms were  \nsuddenly so massive that I had to fight to keep them against my sides and my chest now billowed out in front of  \nme so far that it was the only thing I saw when I looked down. I could feel my abs push up against the back of my  \ncock and had to steady my knees again as my still-growing dick was pushed against from all sides for a second.  \n  \nNot to be outdone, the muscles in my lower body responded with their own growth-spurt as the weight above sky-  \nrocketed. I was so overmuscled that I could barely move, but the feeling of it was more than worth it. I simply  \nstood in euphoric daze as my skeleton completed the 1-2-3 progression, drawing in its own chunk of ambrosia to  \ngrow to the point where I could move again.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The spirit energy didn't seem to realise my predicament and continued filling my muscles up and way over what  \nnature intended... if nature intended a being such as myself to exist in the first place. Veins continued branching  \noff veins and popping up under my skin and I just stood watching, drinking it all in. I knew I would end up  \nbalanced out in the end, so I didn't worry. I simply relished in the feeling of being so impossibly massive.  \n  \nMy neck was the only part of my body that was still reasonably mobile, so I took the opprotunity to look myself  \nover again. The shere magnitude my muscles had expanded to made the initial meld look like nothing. I also noticed  \nthat my height had increased to the point where my tail, which had been almost resting on the floor of the cave  \nbefore, now hung down to just above the backs of my knees. My legs had doubled in length and had quite possibly  \nquintoupled in girth because of my little flex before.  \n  \nFeeling oddly inspired, I tested the mobility of my arms. Muscle still rubbed against unyeilding muscle, but  \nadequet mobility had returned so I reached back and wove my fingers through my tail. Within less than a minute,  \nI'd braided the great plume neatly and tied it off with a few pieces of hair pulled from my mane. Now, insted of  \ncascading over my immencely ballooning buttocks, it hung off to one side. I lifted it up and flicked it slightly,  \ntrying to land it squarely in the groove between the twin peaks. After several attempts, and after sizing up the  \nmuscles used to move my tail by several fold, I finally managed to get it to stay in the crack.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Satisfied, I looked forward and groaned at what I saw. Ballooned out in front of my thighs was an immencely  \nbloated bag containing two orbs each the size of the record-breaking pumpkins you always see in record-books.  \nLeaning forward ever so slightly to look down over the rise of my chest, I could see that my cock hadn't gained  \nnearly as much mass as my balls had. In fact, it looked like it'd dropped below scale with the rest of my body.  \n  \nThinking back to the first part of the transformation, I realised what I had to do. Pausing for a moment to take  \na deep breath, I clenched down and eased into a inner-pc flex.The familiar sensation of something creeping up my  \nstomach returned and I became concious of a new muscle that I'd forgotten male horses had. Another quick inner-pc  \nflex followed and I gently eased my cock back into its sheath with the retractor muscle. Within moments, my cock  \nwas right back up to scale with the rest of my body.  \n  \nNumbers and measures had long since left my mind, replaced by one of the most basic primal masculine urges. All  \nthat mattered was getting bigger, stronger, and more well-endowed.. My mind swimming in testostorone-driven rapture,  \nI wondered what it had felt like for the horse I'd melded with when he was suddenly taken from his herd and pumped  \nup like Iwas being now. Surprisingly, a memory popped into my mind and began to play out.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; It was a memory of the horse's. He was standing watch in the late evening, protecting his herd as they grazed when  \nthe mares suddenly startled. He turned and saw the archon standing there, and was about to charge at the stranger,  \nwhen he felt a strange tingling sensation flooding his body. Knowing full well what was happening to his body, he  \npawed at the ground and stamped his broadening hooves a couple times to call his mares back. Paranoia forgotten,  \nthey gathered around, all watching in awe as their stallion quickly grew into a supergiant.  \n  \nFor some reason, this was incredibly arousing to me. Alpha males always had to be the strongest... so what  \nhappened when they were suddenly empowered well beyond nature's original plan? This was something I wanted to  \nsee more of.  \n  \n\"Stop...\" I rumbled but stopped, slightly startled at how deep my voice had become.  \n  \nThe shroud of energy that had enveloped me suddenly lifted and the archon said,\"Yes? What is it?\"  \n  \n\"I want to be able to make other animals grow,\" I said as quickly and concisely as I could,\"I want that power...\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Then it will be given to you,\" the archon said as the field of power descended on my body again.  \n  \nI stumbled slightly as the pump began again... this was almost getting to be too much. Just the feeling of  \nthe growth was becomming so arousing that I wondered how long I could hold off jacking it. My hands were twitching  \na bit and I had to tell myself to hold off on the inner-pc flexes for a moment. I'd managed to push up several  \nsizes larger on my frame than before so I felt I could take a quick break and see if any other parts needed manual  \ntweaking.  \n  \nI then felt something new... a different kind of preassure building up in my balls. I looked down and saw my  \nballs pulsate once, then twice, then begin lazily expanding as the rest of my body slowed down again. They were  \nstretching my balsac tighter by the second when I became consious of the feeling that my cock had run into  \nsomething. I leaned back slightly and saw it pop forward, then slap against my chest. I was a bit confused at why  \nmy dick had gotten so big all of the sudden. I began pulling back gently with my retractor muscle again, attempting  \nto ease it back down into its sheath.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; My body seemed to have other plans, though. My balls shifted as the bumped into one-another in my thick, tightly  \nstretched scrotum and I instantly felt a rush of fluid begin from down below. In a split second, my penis bulged  \nup from base to tip and precum began burbling out like there was no tomorrow. Not even trying to restrain myself,  \nI wrapped one hand tightly around it, feeling it throb mightily in my grasp. I gave it a few quick strokes and  \nattempted not to splash myself as it continued to splurt precum in a stream that reminded me of a garden hose.  \n  \n\"Could I have your attention for a moment,\" the archon'svoice suddenly said as the pump stopped again.  \n  \n\"Yes?\" I stammered, cock in hands, barely able to speak.  \n  \n\"I've brought a horse for you to test your power on,\" the archon said and motioned towards a faded grey  \nstallion standing at his side. \"His genes are exceptional and must be passed on through the wild herds,  \nbut his age is catching up with him. He needs to be re-vitalized.\"  \n  \n\"B... but how do I...?\" I said then felt a twinge in my balls.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I looked down to see my weather balloon sized scrotum being filled out once more. I moaned loudly and  \nreached down to test their weight. Bending forward far enough to get my hands under my scrotum was nearly  \nimpossible thanks to my gargantuan torso and how low my balls were now hanging. Though I knew they must  \nhave weighed a ton each by now, I felt no more strain than I would have lifting my old balls back in my  \nhuman body. Even though each hand was barely big enough to balance each ball on. I could feel them bubbling  \nand churning as they expanded ever so slightly more, then came another rush of fluid. This felt much, much  \ndifferent than before though.  \n  \n\"Ambrosia...\" I moaned as I grasped my cock firmly and fell to my knees.  \n  \nAs if driven by instict, the old grey stallion limped towards me, standing shakily beneath my enormously inflated  \nphallus. I began to stroke slowly and firmly. A few drops of precum fell on the stallion's back and I could see  \nhim shudder visibly as it vanished, absorbed straight into his body. My eyesight was acute enough to see that even  \nwith the relatively small ammount of ambrosia/precum that had hit him, he was standing more steadily and each one  \nof his muscles seemed a just a bit firmer. Even his coat seemed to darken ever so slightly as he began turning a  \ncircle in place, as if testing to see wether or not my treatment was working.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I heard the stallion snort slightly as he turned back towards me to watch as my hand continued to stroke, bringing  \nme closer and closer to the ultimate release. More and more precum began gushing from my immence dong and the  \nstallion stood shuddering with pleasure as it rained over him. I watched, becomming more and more excited as I  \ncould feel it getting closer. He was growing and evidently enjoying every second of it... when he turned to the  \nside, I could see inch after inch of his own arousal snaking its way out of its sheath. It continued to fill and  \nswell until its growth seemed to stop, but actually had only slowed down. It too was growing now and finally, the  \nsight and sensation of it all became too much for me.  \n  \nMy balls tightened up and sent a torrent of splooge down the tube of my staff. I quickly placed one hand just above  \nthe head and blocked the thick stream of pure ambrosia that shot out. A second and third quickly blasted my hand  \nand fell like a small waterfall onto the stallion's back. I neighed mightily as my orgasm continued, but felt the  \nflow slow down andI looked to see my that my balls were about half the size they'd swelled up to and were still  \nslowly deflating back down to something a bit more \"normal\" for my physique.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; My cock was beginning to fall back to limpess as I knelt in the small pond of what appeared to be my own brand of  \nambrosia. The stallion was soon sporting a set of basketball-sized balls and a four-foot cock that continuiously  \npumped larger and larger shots of cum all over his chest as he lay soaking in my ambrosia in what seemed like a  \nconstant orgasm. I knew this was only the beginning though.  \n  \n\"Heh... just wait a second,\" I said slowly as I watched the stallion intently.  \n  \nIt wasn't long before the horse was rolling around on his back, writhing uncontrollably and grunting extatically  \nas his muscles grew thicker, denser and heavier on his enlarging body.  \n  \nI grinned slyly as I got up off my haunches and stood full-height once again, still feeling the surges of power  \ncoarsing through my entire body.I looked down, startled to see that the entire puddle of ambrosia was gone. The  \nstallion was still on his back, but it seemed as if he'd stopped growing and subsequently, stopped ejaculating,  \nlaying in a small pool of his own cum. His cock had fallen limp on the ground just shy of his forelegs and hadn't  \neven began retreating back into its sheath yet.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"He shouldn't have any trouble passing on his genes now,\" I said as the stallion lay heaving on his back afterwhat  \nwas undoubtedly the most intense experience of his life.  \n  \n\"Indeed,\" the archon said,\"Your own reproductive organs have been modified to produce and distribute ambrosia.\"  \n  \n\"So, I don't make any sperm?\" I said.  \n  \n\"Not at the moment,\"the archon said,\"But you still can if you really want to. Just concentrate on whichever one you  \nneed at the moment and you'll produce that.\"  \n  \nI looked down again to see that the stallion had finally returned to some sort of consiousnes. He rolled onto his side  \nand carefully rose back up to his hooves, adjusting his stance to accomodate for a hugely inflated chest and another  \nnew and substantial mass in the rear. His rickety old structure had been rebuilt and blown as far out of proportion  \nas the horse that had brought me into the cavern. His once faded grey coat had gone to a sleek and shiny jet black,  \nand his once ratty mane and tail had re-developed into great white plumes not unlike me own, but not quite as large.  \nLuckily for him, the curtain of his tail over his immencely ballooned buttocks and the shere mass of his thighs hid  \nhe size of his balls for the most part. His cock had deflated back to a length of about three feet and sat firmly  \nagainst his chest, partially erect.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Can he produce ambrosia too?\" I asked watching as the stallion struggled to turn his head back far enough to gaze  \nat what seemed like a grocery bag with two watermelons stuffed inside.  \n  \n\"Yes,\" the archon said,\"I doubt any mare in the world could accomidate his mass now, so he'll produce enough  \nambrosia to allow whatever mare he mates with to grow nearer to his proportions.\"  \n  \n\"So, whenever he rails a philly, she'll grow too?\" Iasked.  \n  \n\"In a nutshell, yes,\" the Archon said,\"Now I'm going to send him back to his herd. You've still got a bit of  \ngrowing to do, so here we go.\"  \n  \nAs the superstallion vanished in a haze of energy, I felt the pump begin once more. I moaned loudly put my hands  \non my lower back and pushed, feeling my spine crack in several places. Everything I did, every simple motion felt  \nlike such a rush of power. I didn't know how I even felt alive before.  \n  \nI looked up at the ceiling of the cavern and noticed that it didn't seem to be getting any closer. This was acually  \na good thing because I could easily reach it with my hands. It was then that I noticed my musculature seemed to  \nhave dropped down slightly in proportional mass with my skeleton. That was quickly changing, though, as even more  \nambrosia was pumped into my body.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I continued moving my ever-thickening arms around a little to make sure I could still more. Even though I knew I was  \nwell over a hundred feet tall, my gargantuan musculature was beginning to crowd itself inside my body and my range  \nof motion was lessening again.  \n  \nSuddenly, I felt something new. Looking closely at my arms, I noticed that the muscles had finally stopped expanding.  \nIndeed, the pump seemed to have left my body, butI could still feel ambrosia being loaded in. That was when I reached  \ndown and felt my balls.  \n  \nSure enough, they were swelling again, but this time something happened that I didn't expect. My scrotum felt like  \nit was beginning to tighten, as if it couldn't grow anymore, but it was getting heavier as my testicles expanded.  \n  \n\"Ungh...\" I grunted,\"So much preassure...\"  \n  \nThe preasure was getting so intense I could barely move, then I shuddered slightly and snorted loudly as my cock  \npopped out and my hands instinctively flew to it. I began stroking quickly, but not feverishly. Precum began burbling  \nup from down below again but the preassure continued to increase.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Just a little more...\" I heard the archon's voice say.  \n  \nI continued stroking my giagantic staff, feeling more and more precum flow as the preasure began building to an  \nalmost painful level. The preasure in my cockhead was building to an extreme degree as well, and I watched mezmerized  \nas it continued to bulge up larger and larger.  \n  \n\"I don't think...\" I grunted through deep gasps for breath,\"Ugh... I don't think I can go much longer.\"  \n  \n\"And that's the last of it... right now,\" The Archon said as the pump suddenly stopped, the preassure peaked and  \nI shot a jet up at the ceiling that shook the entire cavern.  \n  \nI fell onto my back as my knees suddenly refused to hold me up anymore. I fell onto my back, giving my self an  \nextreme faceful and painting the wall behind me. I only remembered two more blasts, then I passed out. My senses  \nfinally failed me and I fell into black, screaming in extacy.  \n  \n- - - - -  \n  \nI opened my eyes and blinked a couple of times to try and clear the haze from them. I was back in my bed in my  \nhotel room it seemed. Taking a deep sigh, I closed my eyes once again, feeling a pleasent tingling sensation in  \nmy genitals.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Ah damn...\" I mused as I stretched my arms out over my head and glanced over at the clock,\"Got to admit that was  \none hell of a dream though.\"  \n  \nThe clock read 7:28AM so I figured it was as good a time as any to get up and take a walk around the town to see  \nwhat all was out there. I sat up and threw the covers off my lower body and was about to swing my feet over and down  \nto the floor to stand up when I felt a weird weight at my groin. I glanced down casually...  \n  \n\"Holy shit!\"  \n  \nSeeing an enormous and foreign bulge stretching white cotton of my underwear, I quickly stood up and pulled them  \ndown. Two apple-sized balls and a dick that was clearly several sizes bigger than the one I had the day before  \nflopped out and hung proudly on display and most certainly attached to my crotch.  \n  \nWithout a word, I reached down and put one hand underneath the newly enormous organ and lifted its warm, heavy,  \nrubbery weight up for closer inspection. It was incredible! It felt like it weighed almost 5lbs and easily topped  \n13\" long, its girth resembling that of a large cucumber. There was no way one hand would fit around the thick shaft,  \nlet alone the head. I also noted with some curiosity that the arrangement of the veins across its surface looked  \nidentical to the way they had been before, only much much bigger.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"So fucking big...\" I whispered reverently as I cradled my massive member, feeling a slight tightening across  \nits entire length.  \n  \nPecker in hand, I quickly made my way to the bathroom. Even the feeling of the air rushing over its surface as I  \nwalked, and the vibrations caused by my footfalls sent pleasent tingles throughout my entire body. It was so sensitive,  \nI almost wondered how much fun I'd be able to have with it before it gave out on me.  \n  \nI pushed the door shut and looked into the mirror. Standing sideways, I was able to watch the entire process of a  \ngreatly magnified erection. The first thing that happened was an overall lengthening of the whole thing; the head began  \nplumping up as well and moving closer and closer to the floor. Already, it was at least four inches longer and when I  \nreached down to lift it up again, its unexpected weight caused it to slip out of my hand and slap against my thighs.  \n  \n\"Ungh...\" I grunted and stumbled a little as an unusually intense jolt coarsed through my body.  \n  \nI could feel the preassure building as my spectacular erection finally began to gain rigidity and rise up into the air,  \nlooking like it had already gained an additional four or five inches in length and girth.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Thinking quickly, I stepped over the rim of the tub and pulled the curtain shut. Just in time, too... a thick drop of  \nprecum burbled up and fell from the 1/2\" long slit, landing with a splat on the clean white porcelain almost two feet  \nin front of me. Turning slightly to the side so as not to bump my still hardening member against the wall, I turned the  \nhot and cold water then slowly squatted down and sat.  \n  \nI shuddered as my balls came to rest on the cold surface of the tub and my dick spouted another, larger blob of precum.  \nWith a quick flick of the wrist, I turned the shower on and waited for a couple seconds before perfectly warm water washed  \ndown over me and my immense manhood. I spread my legs to make room for my equipment, marvelling at the fact that I had to  \ndo so.  \n  \nIn hindsight, I probably should have been a little more prepared for what happened next but I was still a little new  \nto the ranks of the ridiculously well-endowed. The feeling of the water cascading up and down the entire length of my  \npecker quickly sent me into a dizzying sexual haze. Precum began spurting out at a steady flow and dribbled down the  \nunderside of the shaft onto my balls.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; For a couple of seconds, I just sat staring at my tool. It had to be around 20 inches long now, thick as the hitting end  \nof a baseball bat, standing proudly straight up in front of me. With an excited gasp, I fell with my back against the back  \nof the tub and threw my hands around my cock. Grasping it firmly, I was surprised that it didn't feel quite hard just yet.  \nIt felt solid and heavy, like a huge rubber dildo, and was clearly supporting its own weight, but it wasn't as hard as I  \nexpected it to be.  \n  \nJust as I was about to start jacking away, I became aware or an odd sensation down below. Moving my immense pole to the  \nside, I gave another gasp. My balls were swelling again, and not slowly either! Already the size of apples when I stepped  \ninto the shower, now they were now nearing the size of bowling balls and rapidly expanding.  \n  \nPushing my legs apart, my balls surged out to the size of soccer balls and bumped the apple-sized head of my cock right  \nup against my mouth. Who was I to say no? It was mine after all.so I crammed as much of the head as I could into my mouth  \nand sucked sharply. The result was a jet of fluid shooting up from my balls, only it wasn't cum...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; My entire body quaked and quivered as one shot turned into a steady stream of fluid that blasted straight down my throat  \nand instantly caused that familiar tingling sensation to wash over my body. All of my muscles were suddenly on fire and my  \nchest bulged up right in my face. My balls pulsated one last time and when the orgasm finally hit, my transformation was  \ncomplete.  \n  \nThankfully, I only gained about a foot in height and maybe 50lbs of muscle over my entire body as I morphed into my  \nhalf-horse form. This meant, I wouldn't have to leave the shower to have more fun. My massive tool had fallen back to a  \nthick and meaty 16\" long by 9\" thick limpness over my pumpkin-sized nutsack and I cautionsly stood. looking down at myself.  \nKnees bent, taking up barely half of the wide tub, expanded genitals keeping my thickly muscled thighs spread apart. My  \nentire body was shiny with the water of the shower, veins and muscles clearly showing... this looked extremely hot.  \n  \n\"Wow... this is fucking great,\" I murmured and stared down dumbly at my slick and glistening form. It took me a  \nmoment but I noticed my hooves stood with a good deal of room to the sides. \"Looks like I've got a little room to grow.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Instantly, every detail about my transformation ability, every limitation, capability and possible instruction of how to  \nactivate them flooded into my mind. My testicles were now ambrosia factories capable of inducing both large-scale  \ntemporary transformations and permenant but slower growth. In my normal human form, the only detectable difference is  \nmy balls, formerly the size of medium hen's eggs will now sit at the size of normal kiwis which keep a constant,  \nsteady, self-sustaining flow of ambrosia flowing through my body. I no longer have to eat or drink to stay alive, but  \nany food eaten or drunk is broken down into ambrosia and stored.  \n  \nWith one mental command, I trigger the production of ambrosia in my balls. This first release concentrates in my  \ngenitals and expands my balls to produce more ambrosia and then expands my cock until I stimulate it enough to come.  \nThe kind of the ambrosia I produce is all controlled by thought as well. I can have the formula grow muscle, overall  \nsize, enhance sexual characteristics and transform myself. Deeper in thought, I spied instructions for even greater  \nabilities, such as raising other Mosaics myself. There was more there, but I was slowly pulled from concentration by  \nthe sensations of the shower.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Looking down, I gritted my teeth and gasped with arousal as my balls began to lazily throb outward once again.  \nThey were absorbing mass from the water in the shower and quickly increasing their ambrosia-production capabilities.  \nI began panting slightly as I reached down with a shaky hand and lifted my big, floppy cock up in front of me and  \nbegan to roughly stroke it under the hot water, grunting as my balls bounced and swelled in my sack. My breathing  \nfell to ragged gasps as my cock hardened to an immense 20\" inches long and my balls pushed insistantly passed the  \nsize of twin medicine-balls. As my arousal continued to build, precum began to gush from my swollen head like a  \nfountain, carrying with it ambrosia.  \n  \nI continued jacking away forcefully as my balls ballooned to the size of two watermellons, stretching my ever-bloated  \nscrotum to the size of a plastic grocery bag. Even with how sensetive my ballooning beefstick was becoming, I found  \nI could issue a command to keep my orgasm at bay for as long as I wish, under one condition...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\*THUMP THUMP\\* My balls pulsated once, then twice, then stopped expanding for a moment. Another command began shooting  \nmore nerve-endings to my increasingly bloated head as it quickly passed the size of a honedew melon, I kicked the ambrosia  \nproduction off and began down a different path.  \n  \nAs the sensation continued building to unfathomable levels, a warm tingling spread through my balls, then it began.  \nI launched into a frenzied fit of stroking, my chest and arms bulging with power as my muscles used up the last bits  \nof ambrosia in my system to build their strength just a bit more. I'd need it too... my dick was easily the size of a  \nfire-hydrant and at maximum hardness, stick up in front of me and over my balls.  \n  \nAs the heat continued to build, I could feel my balls slowly swelling, this time stretching my scrotum as a large  \nfountain of hot, thick precum began a garden-hose intenseity eruption from the end of my pole. Muscles bulging and  \nthickly veined, I stood furiously stroking my enormous pole in the shower. Heaving and panting as my balls continued  \nto push outward against my increasingly stretched sack. They almost reached my knees now and the flow of precum had  \nbegan to taper off a bit as my head swelled up one last time.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; When the orgasm finally hit, all I could manage was a low, gutteral rumble as I slowed my rhythmn down in time with  \neach enormous pump from my obscenely exaggerated balls. SPLURT SPLURT SPLURT each shot of several pints of thick,  \ngooey cum over the wall sent indescribable waves of pleasure through my body. My balls continued pumping not unlike a  \nheartbeat and I noticed that with every shot of my now 30-second orgasm, with every spasm of my cock, my hands were  \nholding a bigger and bigger mass.  \n  \nA minute of constant orgasming and my cock had pulsated up to a quarter again its former erect size, and my balls just  \nkept on pumping. Pumping and panting and heaving and swellingandshootingandpaintingthewall...  \n  \n\"Ugh... UNGH... UUUUUUNNNNNGGGGGHHHHHH.......\" my balls squeezed up one last time and my cock spasmed and swelled for  \none final five-second finale.  \n  \nWith one final deep sigh of the steamy air, I sank to my knees. My scrotum, now about the size of a fully stuffed  \nyard-size garbage bag, rested heavily in the tub and taking up nearly half of the space in it. Two balls the size of  \nlarge pumpkins sat nestled against eachother. And my dick...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Even with my nearly ten-foot tall, massive and musclebound frame, my dick was simply immense. Just under six feet  \nlong and perhaps five feet around, it sat against the wall, slowly deflating from a near five minute period of orgasm,  \nejaculation and expansion. I watched as it slid gradually down the slippery, cum-soaked wall and slipped into the corner,  \nfinally coming to a rest at about five feet long and a foot around of meaty, rubbery mass. I simply sat on my haunches,  \nletting the hot steamy water wet down my sweaty, glistening, cum-soaked form.  \n  \nAfter about fifteen minutes of enjoying the afterglow, I stood confidently up, reached out of the show and picked up  \na full pack of soap, I then retrieved a towel, held the soap in one hand, crushed it to a paste of soap, then wrapped  \nthe resulting soap-ball up in the towel. After I wet it down, I proceded to scrub myself and the shower clean. It didn't  \ntake long, thankfully, and was effective at washing all the evidence down the drain.  \n  \nStepping out of the shower, my pendelous package leading the way, I yawned deeply and grabbed two dry full-sized towels.  \nAfter lazily drying myself off, I hefted my dick up over my shoulder and slowly cracked the door, looking out into my  \nroom to make absolutely sure nobody was there. Finding the coast clear, I stepped back to open the door, then left the  \nhot and steamy bathroom for the cool air-conditioned environment of my room.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Wow... I could really get used to this,\" I chuckled as he manuvered over to the door.  \n  \nAgain I cracked the door open and looked outside, then quickly slipped a \"Do Not Disturb\" sign on my door handle. I then  \nlocked the door, satisfied, and turned to examine my room from my new point of view.  \n  \nInstantly glad I'd sprung for the king-sized bed, I made my way over, and first hefted my junk up onto the clean quilt,  \nthen laid myself down to rest. Glancing at the clock, I chuckled again both at the absurdity that I'd just spent well over  \nseven hours in the bathroom \"experimenting\"... added to that the fact that in order to sleep on my side, I ended up  \nstraddling my balls between my knees and using my dick almost like a body-pillow.  \n  \nOh well, it was mine after all. After yawning deeply and calmly sending my balls a couple of instructions, I closed my eyes  \nand simply rested in extacy as I inched dick out a little more, giving it a little more girth in its flaccid state. To keep  \nfrom getting horny, I funnled the excess ambrosia right into the muscles of my thighs and ass to get them up a little  \nmore equal to my upper body's bulging mass.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Knowing that sleep will return me to my human form, a plan begins to form in my head. Grinning wickedly, I reached for an  \nempty margarita pitcher on my nightstand and picked up the head of my dick. It was a big difficult to line up my dick-hole  \nperfectly with the pitcher, but once I did I turned on the trickle and watched as the pitcher was slowly filled with  \nambrosia. Once it was nearly full, I reached down and very carefully stashed it in the mini-fridge.  \n  \n\"That should prove to be fun later...\" I thought to myself as I settled in for a brief nap, plans in my mind of going  \nout later that evening. \"I'll have to try and see if girls like to plan too..\"  \n  \n\\* \\* \\*  \n  \n\n"}