This choice: You run upstairs. Jared's gotta have something to grow you, anything! • Go Back...Chapter #61Anything to Grow... by: oldshep   You watch and whimper as Trevor begins to go even harder inside of Jared as the white wolf cums bucketloads of pupbatter all over the side of the plexiglass wall. The sheer animalistic display, the raw power that coursed through the raccoon’s body... it was something you once had. Something you wished you could give to the handsome stud. These months had taken a toll on you, and you had come so far in discovering a new wolf inside of you. But looking at the primal strength on display... the hunger in Trevor’s eyes as dominated your bigger, older stud-wolf of a brother... all those old fears began to come back in full force.
Oh gods, you’ll never be able to fit Trevor’s massive tool anymore, you’ll never be able to please a huge cock like that. It’ll be like Ty all over again! The horrible scenarios run through your head -- you, a simpering, comparatively scrawny wolf looking on as a parade of bigger, stronger men have their way with the nascent musclegod that was supposed to be yours. Watching as Trevor’s eyes roll back, his tail fluffling and toes curling as he needs 2 feet, no, 3 feet of cock in him just to please his half ton, no, a full ton of raccoon, body.
And then, the worst possible thing begins to happen. As Trevor continues to breed your brother, you see veins begin to snake all along Jared’s arms. No, it couldn’t be! How could Jared be hitting a growth spurt. It was fair. You watch as he groans, his body spasming as he howls in pleasure, a powerful orgasm followed by an even more powerful growth spurt! It was slow, almost achingly so, but you could see new power flowing into the wolf’s body.
“Oh fuck, so this is what a real growth spurt feels like?!” Jared yowls as he tenses his arms. What did he mean? Your ears curl back. Jared was supposed to be an artificial barbarian... just like you. He wasn’t supposed to have a barbarian gene either, all his gains from the serum he took long ago. Could he have unlocked it? Or perhaps... he had a little bit of your dad’s power in him naturally.
Jared was still growing, the white behemoth nearly putting on a good 10 pounds or so from the looks of it, his body incredibly pumped, but just almost imperceptibly bigger, if anyone had asked, he could definitely say it was just a ‘pump.’ By now, Trevor’s growth spurt was already over, even with the extended groping and edging that went into extending his spurt into a massive one; the wolf’s was just that much of a slow burn. And that’s when a lightbulb went off in the white wolf’s head.
Jared bounded over to his stack of supps that he had brought into the solenoid and pulled out the new experimental supps that he had given to Trevor to edge him further. Without hesitation, the white wolf downed a pill and groaned. He sat down on the bench and yowled lowly as he began to jerk at his length with wanton abandon. But, thanks to the ‘edging pill’ that he had taken, only ribbons of pre came gushing out. The white giant arced his back, driving his hips into the air and pistoning up and down, howling lewdly. His body slowly crept bigger, slowly expanding larger, getting more and more stacked.
Minutes went by, not a word said between you, Trevor or Jared, just 6 hands on 3 cocks working themselves slowly. In 15 minutes, Jared was still edging himself larger, another 10 pounds having added to his frame in what had to be the slowest growth spurt you had ever seen. It was now at the point where Jared might not be able to pass it off as a pump anymore. But as you watched what had to be at least 670 pounds of wolf take a second pill to edge himself even longer, you had had enough. The old anxieties were building inside of you.
But it gave you an idea. Watching Jared pull out and take a third pill after edging himself for over half an hour, the wolf slowly creeping bigger and bigger, you realize that that might be your salvation. Jared’s stash of super supps.
You make your way out of the home gym area and into the opposite wing of Jared’s mansion. Just your luck, your brother in his rush to get the supps to Trevor during his growth spurt had left the door to his secret office open. You make your way inside and your heart flutters looking at the array of vials and bottle of pills Jared had in an open briefcase. One of these, maybe all of them together... these were your tickets back into hugeness!
You don’t even hesitate as you open a vial and drink down its contents. You wanted to be big again, huge! The hugest! You knew it was a risk, but it was one you had to take. You could feel something happening inside of you, but you don’t pay it enough attention before you move onto the next vial. You down some pills and chug it with more unlabelled, experimental supps, diving down on the stuff like you’d just opened a box of chocolates as you sample each ‘flavour’ of supp you could get your hands on.
Any second now, and you’d be a monster of size, sex and power. You can feel your skin writhe as you feel the sheer power wash over you. You tilt your head back and howl.
***
When you come to, you feel a stiff breeze blowing against your naked body. What the... You sit up and look at the helicopters swirling just above your head. It takes a second for you to realize just how tiny everything looks. Your eyes dart down and you see Jared’s neighbourhood in shambles.
It dawns on you that you’re a giant. Fuck yeah! You let out a terrifying howl and the helicopter buzzing by your temple gets swept up in the shockwave. Heh, shouldn’t have come so close to a god! You try to stand up and feel the sheer girth of your body. Holy heck, the way your pecs fill the bottom of your vision, the way your limbs are splayed out, you were truly something else!
You howl once again, sending the copter into a tailspin. Your huge paws go down on your length, and oh my... what a length it was. You try to figure out just how massively endowed you were, but you couldn’t see it. It rapidly began to fill with blood and you moan as you feel the warm head mash its way in between your pecs. You were about to stroke yourself to oblivion when you heard a small voice screaming.
“George!” it whined. It took you a moment to realize who’s it was... Trevor? “GEORGE!” it yelled. It took you a moment to realize that it was coming from the copter. You stop your self-pleasure and begin to hunker over to try to catch the falling aircraft. But your limbs were so encumbered, so filled with mass, so god-like in power, but helpless to save the man you loved.
No! NO!”
***
“No!” you whimper as you’re jolted awake. Your dream was fading quickly from memory, but the fear, the abject terror, it didn’t leave you. Cold sweat poured from your forehead and you had to shake yourself off, your heart beating in your chest. You bring a hand up and are met the same old arm you’ve grown accustomed to, the ‘scrawny’ 270 pounds wolf that you were fated to be. The fear ebbed and the disappointment of reality began to set in.
“George,” Trevor yelped. Suddenly, your massive raccoon came into view. The look of worry was stricken on his face. “Gods damn it, baby. What the heck were you thinking?!” You look around to see that you were on a guest bed in your brother’s house. “Your idiot brother took so many of those pills he got a case of blue balls. I came looking for you and found you curled up, frothing at the mouth. I thought I had lost you,” he cries, tears forming at the corners of his eyes.
“I’m sorry, Trev,” you yelp. You begin to breakdown, sobbing into your paws. “I just saw you and Jared going at it and I... I knew I’d never be able to give you what he was giving you then! I just... I don’t want to lose you!”
“George, I’ll always love you,” Trevor sighs, his strong arm circling around you. A deep booming comes from outside your room and a huge figure blots out the light from the hallway.
“Is he up?” Jared says groggily. It looks like he’d puked. But not before adding a significant amount of muscle, if you had to guess, your giant brother had added a good 40 pounds in total to his frame, the behemoth just short of 700 pounds of sculpted, titanic muscle. He looks down and sees your scared expression. “Oh Georgie,” he whines as he sits down next to you, pulling you and Trevor into a hug.
You feel Jared’s mighty meat slap against your thigh, that thing having its own share of the growth spurt Jared had. But then, you notice something – the base of your cock peeking through the sheets that still laid strewn over your lap. It looked... bigger. Both Jared and Trevor noticed as well.
“We’re lucky, with all those experimental supplements and serums you took George, if it hadn’t been for your unique condition, who knows what could’ve happened to you if Tim hadn’t put that lock on you,” Trevor sighed. “I want a boyfriend, not an explosion of viscera from growing too fast.”
“George, I swear, I’ll find a way to get you your size back,” Jared adds, his hand resting on your shoulder. “Just don’t do these things, please. I can’t bear to think of what could’ve happened to you.”
You were barely paying attention to them, too entranced with the huge tube that made an impression underneath the covers. You peel it back and your eyes go wide...
“Like I said, we’re lucky you didn’t explode,” Trevor chuckles as he too looks at it.
You moan as Jared’s hand shoots down and begins to idly stroke at your length, the rod bloating larger, and longer than it had in quite some time. You fall onto your back as you can feel both your brother and your boyfriend’s hands encircling around the huge rod. You smile wistfully as you feel huge balls pull up and you’re almost knocked out when the first wave of cum blasts out of your enhanced cock and balls...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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