Halloween Chronivac Fin

Colt walked out of the room. He had to duck to get out, it still felt like he was trying to keep himself as small as possible. It was obviously very hard for a guy his size, as he took up nearly the entire hallway by just standing there. Even as he tried to lower himself as much as possible to be close to Adam’s height, Adam still had to tilt his head back to look him in the eyes.

“Is Mr. Smith still angry?” he asked a bit sheepishly.

Adam let out a laugh. “Don’t think so. I think everything’s alright now.”

“Jeez. That’s good,” Schaffer looked out the door with Sanchez right behind him. “Mr. Smith can be a real ass when he wants to be.” My eyes lingered. Schaffer’s light bulk had toned up. Even with his thick frame, his waist was still as thin as ever. Sanchez seemed to be the same as his muscles just seemed to have grown. He’d kept them small and tight, but under Mr. Smith’s watch he’d learned to grow them a bit more. 

Sanchez leaned in to kiss Schaffer a bit more. His nimble hands rounded the big guy’s body and played with his taut muscles. “It’s alright. As long as he’s with Mick we got the rest of the night to do whatever we want.” He pushed his head over Schaffer’s shoulder, leaning in for a kiss. They awkwardly tried at it.

“But what about tomorrow?” Colt interrupted.

“Then. We. Deal. With. It. To. Morrow,” Sanchez was getting deeper into the kiss as he pulled Schaffer into the room again. Their dicks were already starting to clash as they closed the door. 

“B-but…”

“Don’t worry about it big guy,” Adam interrupted Colt’s thought. He ran his hand up the thick arm and planted it on his firm bicep. That simple act seemed to have distracted Colt enough to nearly knock him down to his knees. ‘Shit,’ Adam scolded himself as he remembered what he’d done earlier that night. He pulled his hand away and watched Colt get his bearings again.

“Shit dude. How do you do that?” he questioned. 

Adam ignored the question and pulled at his shirt. “C’mon,” he pulled a bit harder, getting Colt to start to follow him.

“Where are we going?” he asked.

“Just somewhere else,” Adam replied. He led him through the kitchen and out the back door. Even though it was so late in the night, the chill in the air felt so much better than the still stuffy frat house. He could actually breathe again. Adam reveled in it and fell into the grass, surrounded by a couple of empty beer cans and bottles. “What?” Colt was looking down at him like he was being weird.

“Aren’t you cold?”

“A bit,” Adam sat up and held his knees. “But maybe you could warm me up.” A battle waged in Colt’s mind. He was obviously still a bit uncomfortable around Adam but at the same time he wanted to get closer. Somehow the embarrassment with being with Adam still outweighed the device’s order to allow him to enjoy his fantasies a bit more. Colt’s mouth clenched tightly as he fought the urge to get down onto the grass with him.

“What?” Adam asked again. He cocked an eyebrow up as he unbuttoned his jeans.

Colt’s body seemed to seize up at the proposition. One foot looked like it was about to sprint into the frat house again while the other was planted firmly in place. “I-- I thought you were cold.”

“Just a bit. But I thought you’d want to warm me up,” Adam was just inches away from the hulk of a man. He made sure not to touch him, just so his mind was still perfectly clear. “Do you?”

“D-duh-duh-do I what?”

“Do you want to keep me warm tonight?” those inches turned to centimeters as Colt didn’t move at all. His massive frame stood as still as a statue as Adam drew closer.

There was a grimace on his face as he tried to lie. He didn’t want to admit it. “Y-yes,” he said. 

Adam chuckled at his still passive personality. “That’s what I wanted to hear.” Those centimeters were gone as he pulled his body on top of Colt’s the thick muscular body seemed to drop to the ground the second it was touched. His mind was going wild as more and more of Adam’s skin touched his. He couldn’t think. He could barely even breath in the moment as he dropped to his back.

It wasn’t long before Adam took his chance and laid on top of his thick muscular body. He could feel the muscles in Colt’s body flexing and loosening with each touch. The change from before was still in effect but Colt was doing his best not to let loose yet. He wanted to enjoy the moment. But the kiss stopped. Adam got worried it was already over. 

“I want you to fuck me,” Colt breathed. It was soft and barely audible. Adam pulled back and the shock on his face must have made Colt feel awkward about the request again. “Ever since you got here, that’s what I wanted. You were so cute and confident but I don’t know…” he looked away again. “Just didn’t think you’d want to do it…”

Adam leaned next to Colt’s ear, whispering. “And why’s that?” He was grinning ear to ear as he heard the guy get a bit sappy. The realization that his big hulk of a man was actually more of a bottom was making him go wild. But at the same time he wanted to lightly tease him. Force him to admit something he was obviously still a bit embarrassed about.

“Cause I’m supposed to be the top.”

Adam kissed the side of his neck. His lips wrapped around the giant’s ear and nibbled against it. “Don’t worry big guy, I’ll protect you,” he whispered. His hands gripped Colt’s chest and arm. He could feel the strength as a wave of erotic feeling rushed through Colt’s entire body. His hips bounced off the ground, toes curled, fingers dug deep into the dirt and he let out an almost painful sounding grunt. 

But he didn’t come. Colt’s breathing was a bit more haggard as he felt the weight of Adam start to shift off of him. His small hands were still having so much fun feeling up his body and running along his overgrown muscles. But he was being directed. Directed onto his stomach.

Colt followed the silent instructions and pointed his massive ass up into the air. His thick meaty buns pressed hard through his shorts and the definition could be easily seen. Adam unbuttoned the ragged jeans and dropped them around Colt’s knees. He could see the massive hole in front of him. ‘He wasn’t lying!’ Adam’s eyes went wide even though he knew that Colt couldn’t lie to him, he was a bit surprised the big man would have played with himself like this before.

Adam’s more nimble fingers separated the bare ass in front of him. His fingers slowly started to enter. Each little bit seemed to send another devastating wave of pleasure through Colt’s body. He gripped the ground harder as he tried to keep the noise down. But that was enough for Adam. the heavy grunts, groans and moans coming from the guy underneath him was more than he could have ever expected. Sure watching him tear Schaffer a new one was fun but he was the one in control now. 

There was nothing Colt could do, and he seemed to be loving every minute of it. The massive man’s massive cock throbbed with anticipation and joy with each slide deeper into him. Adam was about to lose control of himself as he heard the man he was currently fingering fight at crying out in pleasure. But anything he was feeling had to be amplified by at least ten times to what Colt was.

“Oh fuck,” Adam cried out at the thought running through his mind. He couldn’t contain himself anymore as he let loose onto the lawn and backside of Colt. 

Colt seemed to have been waiting for his go ahead and followed suite. His massive body fell to the ground and humped it wildly, causing an even bigger mess than Adam. But with how big his dick and balls had grown it made sense. 

Adam stood a bit shocked as he felt himself come back down from the climax. He could barely think but thoughts were finally starting to come through again. But all of them seemed to be that he wanted to be wrapped around those big strong arms Colt had. He squirmed his way closer to his front side. Colt’s thick arm wrapped tight;u around him and quickly followed by his dick spring back to life at the erotic feeling Adam’s touch was giving off.

“Sorry,” Colt shifted his weight around trying not to poke Adam in the back. “You just get me so horny… Probably a little too horny...”

“It’s alright,” Adam smirked. He felt his phone in his pocket and slowly pulled it out. Colt seemed to be drifting off. He started typing away at it, changing a few things that he’d not fully realized would also change. But knowing full well, next time was going to be even better.