Officer Colson Part 05

Officer Colson’s hand shook as he was about to knock on the Lieutenant’s door. “It’s okay,” Andrew soothed. His little hand guided over the big arm next to him. “It’s okay. He’s not going to care.” Deep down Colson wanted that to be true. But there was something inside him that always said he’d be different. That there was some chance in this small town he’d still not be accepted if he had someone like Andrew around his arm instead of someone else.

But they were already outside of the Lieutenant’s house and there wasn’t any reason to back down now. He steeled his fear and knocked on the door. Within a few seconds the door opened revealing the Lieutenant with a broad smile. “Evenin’ boy! So glad you could finally find time to have dinner with us. Dorothy’s just finishin up with the cookin right now. Now where’s this date of yours?” His eyes drifted around Colson’s thick body and then landed on Andrew.

“Good evening sir,” Andrew eyed the older man in front of him.

The lieutenant seemed to eye him just the same. “Good evening,” his tone went stiff as he looked down at the other man. Within a few seconds of the awkward silence Colson decided to push himself into the house.

“We’re here to eat, right?” Colson asked.

The Lieutenant stared at Colson’s large muscular body again and realized he was being rude. “Right. I’m sorry. Dorothy! Colson and his,” he paused and glared at Andrew, “friend are here.”

“Are they?” she called back excitedly. “That’s so good to hear. Dinner’s just about ready. Trenten get the dishes out.”

Colson and Andrew followed the Lieutenant into the kitchen to see their 20 year old son texting on his phone. He was leaning against the counter texting on his phone while Dorothy was pulling out a casserole from the oven. “So happy to meet you. What’s your name?”

“Andrew,” Andrew said.

For a second she paused clearly not expecting another male voice to be greeting her from behind. But she quickly fixed the problem and set the casserole down on one of the burners on the stove top. “Oh that’s so lovely,” she forced a smile as she turned around. “I didn’t realize he’d bring a friend. I was expecting a girlfriend. Handsome guy like him could have any girl in the town he wanted.”

“Don’t much look like he’s lookin fur girls ma,” Trenten smirked. He stared at the two knowing exactly what his parents were trying to deny.

“Trenten!” Dorothy scolded. “Get the dishes out.”

“Sure thing ma,” Trenten smiled as he went to go get the dishes. He’d been a class above Andrew and knew all the rumors that went around the school. Andrew clearly had a thing for guys. It wasn’t exactly hard for the other guy to put two and two together. Even though Trenten never really bullied Andrew he wasn’t much a fan either. He was more afraid of being taken off the football team if Andrew would have ever had the balls to report him. So he’d always just left the guy alone.

But it didn’t seem like graduating high school had done much for him in the maturity department. He’d only gotten part time work at some landscaping company to get a good tan during the summer. But that lithe jock body he’d had in high school was already starting to fade. He’d always said he could get it back whenever he wanted but he sat on his ass more than his dad did at work. Just like his dad he was gaining that same thick belly out in front of him.

“I didn’t realize you were the Lieutenant’s son,” Andrew tried to start small talk with Trenten as he reached into the cabinet to get the plates.

“Small town,” Trenten dismissed. He pulled them out and tossed them on the table causing them to roll around making a loud rolling sound each time the plate was put on the table. The sound just drew more attention to the slowly building tension in the room. Everyone was still trying to ignore it but every second it was starting to come to a boil.

“Yeah I guess it is…” Andrew faked a smile back.

Colson was having a more than difficult time trying to hold himself back. He clenched his fist trying to control some of that anger but the demon was slowly forcing his way out. The discomfort of everyone in the kitchen was building. Each one tried to remain pleasant but that was only a façade. Anyone could see it. A low growl escaped his mouth as he grit his teeth trying to hold himself back. ‘Stay calm… Stay calm…’ he soothed.

But he could already see some changes to Trenton happening. The aloof jock stood a little taller. His broad shoulders gained back some of the definition they’d lost from barely any use. The red he’d gained from working out in the hot sun turned more to a golden brown. Hair sprouted out around his jawline and under his nose. ‘Shit,’ Colson grit his teeth harder trying to pull his anger back. Suddenly Trenten caught Andrew’s eye and a flood of jealously sprung out as he saw the lingering look.

“Dinner’s ready!” Dorothy called. It pulled him back out of the sensation and he found himself calm. If only for a second. Dorothy sprung between everyone with a hot plate and put it down on the counter. “Now there’s quite a bit of food so I expect you all to be big eaters.”

“You know me ma,” Trenten smiled as he pulled his mom into a hug. Colson hadn’t realized that his entire body was changing as well. Any extra weight he’d gained from lazing at home and somehow been transformed into muscle. His thicker waist had pulled back while his chest and arms pushed out. Every muscle down his leg could be seen in the jeans he was wearing. And that thick ass looked all the more round for it. He clearly worked out for function but that didn’t mean he wasn’t big.

“Oh I know sweetie,” Dorothy giggled back. “You’re my little bodybuilder. Aren’t you?”

“I wouldn’t say little,” Trenten’s tight tone softened as he pulled up his arm for a flex. “Would you?” he taunted Andrew with the flex.

“No,” Andrew chuckled. “I doubt any part of you could be considered little.”

The Lieutenant’s mouth dropped. He grabbed Colson by the arm and pulled him out of the kitchen. “Dorothy make us two more plates. I need to talk to Colson for a second.”

“W-what?!” Dorothy called out. “Walt you’d best get back here. I didn’t slave over a hot stove so you’d eat it cold!”

But the Lieutenant had already pulled Colson out of the kitchen, across the house and into their bedroom. “Why’d you have to go and start dating him?!” the lieutenant turned around faster than Colson thought was possible and pointed and angry finger in his face.

“What are you talking about?” Colson pulled back. The sudden motion had led him confused but that confusion rapidly was turning to anger.

“Is that why I’ve thought you been working out more? Why you just keep getting bigger? You shouldn’t be dating him. There are plenty of…”

“Girls? What if I don’t want to date girls?” Colson shot back. His anger was starting to burst out of him. His voice raised naturally as he was about to be told his commanding officer off. “What if I prefer guys?” he took a step closer. “And only want to date guys?” another step closer. “Huh?” Colson loomed over his boss with seething anger. His finger nails dug into his palms but the demon was already being let out. Hair was building up his arms as they bulged with more power. He could feel the t-shirt straining against the growing muscles underneath him. Hair poked out from his chest and traveled down the thick cobblestone abs below them. The 4 inch difference between the two men was rapidly growing as his bones lengthened to accommodate the demon. “Huh?” his voice was at least an octave lower.

The room shuddered along with the Lieutenant. “It was…” he paused thinking about Colson’s large naked body in front of him. He found his hands starting to peel off the clothes off the giant in front of him. “I mean…” the lieutenant’s mouth went dry. He couldn’t think about anything other than Colson’s strong body on top of his. He didn’t notice his own belly start to tighten up. At 53 he’d not been to a gym in a long time, and never spent any time watching what he’d eaten. But right now that body composition was rapidly changing. The fat that’d laid dormant on his body was tightening into strong muscle. His mitts for hands clenched as power rushed through his entire body.

“No…” he groaned. “It can’t be…” His giant hands rushed to the top of his white hair as he tried his best to contain the new sensation washing over him. “I can’t…” he groaned as he tried to contain the power growing through his entire body. Each pulse of his heart seemed to transfer another pound of fat into stronger muscle. His shoulders bulked out while his wait thinned.

“It can,” Colson growled into his ear. His larger body pushed the Lieutenant into the wall and pulled his pants down. The beer can thick dick press up against the commander’s ass. He lowered himself down again kissing the other officer on the cheek.

A deep moan pulled out from a place the Lieutenant hadn’t felt in a long time. Something he didn’t even know he could feel. Despite all his efforts to fight it, he couldn’t help but admit that he enjoyed it. His ass naturally pushed towards the unbelievably large dick behind him. But there was a bang on the wall that brought him back. “No…” he whimpered. “I can’t…” he tried walking away with his pants still between his legs. The banging on the wall kept him sober while the lust was pulling him back in. Each bang reminded him where he was. Who he was.

Each step away from Colson felt like a mile. He didn’t know how long he’d been walking. But the he was in front of his son’s door. A pit formed in his stomach. What was behind the door? What was giving such a rhythmic beat that was trying to keep himself sane? He gripped the doorknob and gave it a twist.

“Oh fuck…” Trenten grunted. “Harder. Harder man…” he was breathing heavily as Andrew was on top of him. The strong country boy had his ass in the air, perfect for Andrew to pound. Each grunt sent a shiver down the Lieutenant’s spine. He wasn’t gay. No he wasn’t supposed to be gay.

But all he could think about was when is it my turn. He heard a deep breathing behind him. “What about right now?” it growled. The lieutenant braced himself as he felt the large hands pick him up and push him against the wall. Despite being a good 280 pounds of muscle and bulk he’d been moved like he was almost nothing. He let out a heavy gasp as he felt his legs spread and the dick press harder up against him. “If you’d stayed in your room this might have been a little more comfortable.”

“I… Don’t… Mind…” the Lieutenant grunted he could feel the dick pushing deeper inside him. He couldn’t help but feel a bliss the further it went in. Despite the pain he didn’t want it to stop. He grit his teeth harder. “It’s fine…” he forced between breaths. He pushed harder trying to get more inside. His dick throbbed with each thrust. It was so hard to contain himself. So hard to hold back. The sudden pleasure shot through him and he didn’t want it to stop. He didn’t want to stop.

Colson bit into the Lieutenant’s neck as he felt himself about to cum. The large dick suddenly burst and large swaths of seed buried themselves deep into his ass. Each thrust was another large load filling the other man up. “Fuck…” Colson grunted feeling the joyous sensation. His hands gripped the Lieutenant even harder as he tried to hold onto it.

“Aaggh…” the lieutenant grunted. His face slid against the wall as his body weakly slid down it. He couldn’t hold himself up right now. His legs gave out and he dropped to his knees into the puddle of his own juices. “That was… I… What was…” he was trying to think about what he was trying to tell Colson before. But before just a few moments ago everything was still a bit fuzzy. He feels at his body trying to get a better sense of who he is.

The thick hairy muscles under his hands are all he can think about. He could remember working out with his son and trying to get the boy into better shape for when he went off to the army. So many thoughts flooded through his mind about all the men working out shirtless on the field in their green army pants. But all he could think about was that thick dick inside him.

Colson walks across the room. “Up,” he commands. Instantly Trenten gets out of the bed and makes room for Colson. Him and Andrew gently cuddle as he whispers something into his ear. Andrew just laughs.

“Are you boys done playing around?” Dorothy shouts from the kitchen.

Colson hops up out of the bed and gives the Lieutenant a pat on the back. “Guess it’s time for that cobbler you promised. Hope it’s as good as you say. C’mon big guy.” He lifts the Lieutenant back to his feet and starts off for the kitchen.