The(O) Condition - Chapter 10

THE(O) CONDITION

Chapter 10: Theo’s Master Plan

I stayed outside with the others while Theo chatted with Mr. Gallan after anatomy class.

I was surprised he did not immediately run to our dorm.

Everyone was still joking about the live demonstration, and I was teased quite a bit for it.

I mean, I had just been slapped in the face with Theo’s meaty dick in front of thirty people; of course they were talking about it!

I tried to play it cool, laughing with them instead of being laughed at.

“Guys, I don't know what happened. I was doing my thing, listening to Gallan’s instructions, when suddenly, it was like a piece of beef hit me in the face!”

That was the right way to handle the situation.

I had to own up to it and make jokes so it would not seem like such a big deal.

At least nobody noticed Theo’s growing erection, and the students had other things to talk about, like our teacher showing off his abs at the end of class.

I mean, in what kind of college do professors pull those kinds of moves?!

If anything, I was most surprised by how casually most people reacted.

Students who had attended GoonninDale Academy in previous years did not seem that shocked by what had just happened.

Sure, there was some banter right after class about Theo’s elephant trunk, but very soon everyone moved on, and the incident became nothing more than a funny anecdote that resurfaced in conversation every once in a while.

Just a normal day at GoonninDale Academy.

About an hour and a half later, I joined Theo in our room. He had discreetly rushed there with his hard-on turned incontrollable.

He was playing with his Switch while lying in his bed wearing a tank top and his usual blue shorts.

“Hey roomie, I wasn’t sure if you’d come back or head to dinner with the others.” He said as I walked in.

“We were talking about it. The guys want to eat sandwiches in the park by the library. We can join them in like twenty minutes.”

“Cool!”

“Are you all right?”

“I'm great. I wish I could have hung out with everyone earlier, but you know I had to come back here.”

He grabbed his crotch.

“Did you take care of it?”

“It was a fucking geyser, man! I emptied my balls as soon as I got to the dorm while I was taking a shower. I tried to clean everything, but there might be some residue left in there.”

“It's not like I'm not used to it at this point.”

“Is it a problem, buddy? Should I try to clean more thoroughly?”

“Huh… No, that's all right. I know you're doing your best to deal with your condition.”

I pretended to be more jaded than I actually was.

I liked the idea that Theo was grateful for my understanding while, in fact, I was secretly loving everything about this.

“Speaking of which, I thought of something over the weekend.” He said, sitting up straight.

“You did?”

“Well, I know it's kind of complicated at the pool during practice with my hard dick and all that cum. I’m always late, and the coaches are starting to wonder why. Also, me creaming your ass in public like last time might not be ideal; people might see it.”

“You… you didn’t cream my ass.”

“Well, what would you call what happened last week?”

He had a point.

In fact, his fresh spunk had been sprayed over my bare ass, straight from his horned-up balls, and I was terrified someone would notice, despite me trying to wash it off in the pool afterwards.

“Whatever. What's your point, man?”

“My point is that we have to find a better way to deal with it! And I came up with a master plan!”

I chuckled.

“A master plan, really?”

“Yes! Hear me out because this is all about being smart and resourceful. You still want to help me, right?”

“I've told you; I'll do anything.”

He smiled. Damn, he looked so cute anytime he did.

We both sat on our beds to face each other.

“Great, because I could really use your help with my plan. If you agree, of course.”

“Hit me up.”

‘You know how when you show me your ass, it helps me nut quicker.”

“Theo, I did it because you asked me to…”

“Sure! And you’ve been a great sport about it, buddy. You turn me on when you tell me those filthy stories about your teacher—her big boobs and juicy ass. That’s amazing in itself, and then, there's your bum that I can watch along with it, like a visual aid.”

“A visual aid, seriously?”

Sometimes I thought he just had to be kidding.

“Yes! No offense, roomie, but you do have a smooth, round, tight butt. Just looking at it is hot—and it does look very breedable. That’s just the way it is.”

I should have been mad that he was talking about me like this but truthfully, I was almost proud.

At the very least, I was startled.

Was my godly roommate really into my ass that much?

“And…? Where are you going with this?”

“Okay, so, here’s my plan. We talked about it with Doctor Filler. He asked me a lot of questions this weekend, and we came to the conclusion that if I were to enjoy my orgasms more and not make them such a dull thing, I could probably reduce the number of times I ejaculate per day. Obviously, I would still need to ejaculate a lot, but he told me to try cutting down from 12 to 10 times a day this week. We'll see how it goes. He would also like to see me stay awake for 3 to 4 hours without ejaculating.”

“You want to try not taking any breaks at the pool tomorrow? Dude, I don’t think that’s realistic. It's four hours, and often longer, since Coach Barnes always ends practice late.”

“I know! Four hours, that'd be impossible. Like, it’s been less than two hours since I jizzed, and I’m already getting hard again.”

He did not have to tell me; I had already noticed his bulge getting bigger since I had walked in.

“You really are a cum machine, man.”

He laughed.

“A blessing and a curse, my boy! Still, for the first two practices, I nutted right before I left, then ran to the restroom after about two hours, and finished myself off in the pool at the end of the session. That’s when you came in— so I could get out of the pool without a truncheon poking out of my trunks.”

“Keep in mind that we should have our new swimwear tomorrow. Kyle and Larry already told me they'd be tiny.”

“All the more reason to have a plan! I was thinking that instead of three, I should try cutting to two nuts. One before I leave for practice and one during a break in the middle of the session.”

“So, no more creaming my back in the pool?”

I was almost disappointed by that news.

Although, I still did not know Theo's full plan.

“Yes, no more cumming in the pool with the others nearby. At least, that’s the idea.”

“That makes sense. The last ejaculation before heading back to the locker room after practice is always the riskiest.”

“Exactly! But to hold out and not get hard for that long, I'd need to have the best nut ever during the break. Not a rushed, annoying one where I beat my meat and cum without real arousal. Besides, it always takes so much time. That's why people are suspicious.”

As he spoke, I could see movement in his shorts. The monster was throbbing as it came to life.

Here we were again.

“So, what's your big idea?” I pressed him as this was still very unclear.

Theo was usually way more straight forward.

“First, before practice, you stay with me in here while I jerk off. You help me with the usual: dirty talk and flaunting your bubbe butt. I nut, and then we go to practice together.”

When did that become the usual?

Obviously, I was not going to pass up a chance to get even closer to Theo's dick so I did not say that aloud.

Remember the promise I had made myself over the weekend?

I should be enjoying this more!

Yet, I played my enthusiasm down as best I could.

“Okay, I guess I could stay with you in the morning to make sure you get there on time.”

“Nice. But where I really need you bro, is when in the middle of the session, I'll have to release myself big time.”

“How do you want to play that one?”

“I was thinking, we'll just need to find an excuse to be alone together for about ten minutes. You and I in the locker room. Your little ass and maybe you could even… hmm…”

His hand slid into his shorts.

At first, I thought he was just readjusting, but then it seemed like he was caressing himself.

Was he really?

“I could… do what?”

“It's kind of a big ask, but maybe… You could give me a hand.”

My heart skipped a beat when he said that.

Would he let me touch his cock? Grab it? Stroke it?

Speaking of which, that was exactly what he was doing under his shorts. It was clear now that he was jacking off.

“Huh… You're sure? You want me to…”

“Buddy, it'd just be so much better if it wasn't me stroking it. At the hospital, Dr. Filler sometimes strokes it for me to see if it helps. Usually, I cum a lot more when he does it, and then I can stay flaccid for much longer afterwards.”

“I see.”

“And like, my wrist hurts so much sometimes. See? I have to do it again. I'm still pumping right now. It's nice to have a break from time to time.”

He was fapping hard, I could hear his hand smashing against his balls.

“I get it, it’s just… I didn’t think you would consider this.”

“Look, bro, I'm only suggesting this because you've been so adamant about helping me out. You've been such a good friend since I told you about my condition. I know you don’t mind the huge amount of spunk I’m spilling. Most people would be grossed out by it, but you’re fine with it. And since anatomy class, I know you don't mind touching my fat dick either.”

“What? I… I didn't touch you in anatomy class? I mean, I had to touch your ass and abs…”

“Buddy, you were all over my pubes, practically caressing the base of my schlong! You got me hard!”

“It wasn’t intentional! I mean, professor Gallan asked me to… to touch it.”

“I slapped your face with my semi-hard dick, bro! You didn't seem to mind! You were cool with it. Everyone got a good laugh, and you were having a good time. I thought it was great.”

“Having fun… I…”

“Bastian, you don't remember the moment when I got my massive dong all over your cheeks and lips and you were smiling?!”

As he said that, he started stroking himself harder and harder, as if he were getting off on that memory.

The thing was, I did not remember it exactly like that.

It was not all over my lips, was it?

Shit.

I was so confused, and I was still rock hard. I had pretty much been dripping precum all day.

“Buddy? Are you mad at me for slapping you with my cock in front of the whole class?”

“No… Well, you didn't do it on purpose, so…what can I say?”

“Yeah, exactly. It was just an honest mistake. But anyway, I know you’re cool with my dick potentially touching you, so I thought, 'This could actually work.' I bet a few strokes would be enough to really get me going, especially in a risky place like the locker room.”

“I see what you mean. Just another hand doing it for you, a brand-new sensation. Breaking the routine.”

He let out a sigh.

“Forget it, bro. I can see it's making you uncomfortable. I forgot—you’re a virgin. You’re probably still shy. To me, a dick is a dick, and cum is just cum. Who cares? We're all dudes; we all do the same thing: pump ourselves and jizz everywhere. But I get it; that's too much for you.”

Oh no, I was losing him.

I did not want him to know how eager I was to do it, but I also did not want him to think that I did not want to at all!

“No, bro. That’s fine. I can… I can try.” I told him.

His face lightened up.

“Really? You’re not grossed out by my hard dick?”

“No, it’s no big deal.”

“You're so cool, man. You wouldn't mind if I took off my shorts right now, would you? I really need to bust one out, and we need to finish this conversation.”

“I… I wouldn’t mind.”

“You've practically seen it all anyway.”

I chuckled nervously.

“I have, and…”

Keeping his white tank top on, Theo slid his shorts down to his ankles with a cheeky smile and kicked them off.

I had to shut the fuck up mid-sentence as I was truly witnessing a freaking wonder.

It took me a few seconds to take in the sight before me.

Finally!

The monster cock was here, up close and personal, a foot away from me. It was fully on display, unobstructed, hard as a rock, and dripping proficiently.

Talk about a foot, fucking hell, that was the actual size of his enormous schlong!

It was impressive when flaccid, but at full mast, that thing was just unreal: more than twelve inches of firm, girthy meat.

I had imagined it, yet I still could not really picture it until now.

It was too huge— too thick, too imposing.

And way too gorgeous.

It was the cock of a superhuman. Which, in many ways, Theo was, because of his condition.

Once he was freed from his shorts, he grabbed his super-thick dick with two hands and started openly pumping.th

He spat on it to lubricate it, but the large amount of precum spilling out was already doing that job.  A puddle formed around the base of his cock, sliding down over his enormous balls.

“Hey, buddy, you here with me? What do you say? You think you can help me tomorrow during break so I can finish the practice more easily?”

I was mesmerized.

“I… Theo… It's… It's fucking… It's so big!”

I could not listen to what he was saying anymore. I had to talk about the massive elephant in the room.

He grinned.

“I know. Pretty crazy, huh? We measured it with Doctor Filler. It’s still growing every couple of months. Not too much, but in the last six months, I gained an entire inch.”

“Wow… that's insane. Do you think it’s going to grow even bigger?”

I could not hide the envy in my voice.

“Guess so. We're not really sure when it will stop.”

“Man, if it grows any bigger, it'll be impossible to deal with.”

“I thought so when I had ten inches, but now that I have more than twelve, the sensations are even better. It’s just a shame all the girls are scared to take it. Fucking boring chicks…”

“I can't blame them for being cautious.”

“You'd be scared of it?”

His movements were slower now, as if he were showing me how good it felt to hold it in his fist.

This was a fucking wet dream.

“Scared? No, there’s no reason to be. It's just a cock.”

“Exactly. A cock is just a cock. No big deal! That’s what I was saying. You're good. You'll give me a few strokes tomorrow. You’ll show me the juicy bubble butt of yours. You'll tell me dirty stories, too. I'll fucking explode the right, fulfilling way. Hopefully, the plan will work, and I won't have to go again until lunch break.”

“Yes, fine… I’ll do it… I’ll help you… I’ll stroke it good, and I’ll show you my ass too.”

He let go of his dick for a second to fist bump me.

I was so unsettled. Everything was a blur. His gigantic, hard cock was wetting the bed; My hard-on was trapped in my jeans; The things he was saying; His offer for me to jerk him off.

At that point, I was so turned on and so into him that I would have agreed to anything.

“Thanks, bro. You're really a champ. I won’t forget everything you’re doing for me.”

“That's what friends are for.”

“Yeah, yeah, but still, stroking my slippery dick, showing me your smooth ass, talking dirty to me… That's so cool. Not many people would be ready to do that for their bros!”

“I… I'm just glad I can help.”

“I know. You’re a good guy. Fuck, I'm about to burst. It's coming fast right now.”

“Oh…”

What was I supposed to do? Give him some privacy?

I had never seen him actually cum before.

As if he were reading my mind, Theo answered my concern.

“You should watch, bro. It's better if you get used to it. This way, if you find it too weird to watch, we'll know we have to make other plans for tomorrow. And if you don’t care, we’re all good for the master plan!”

“Okay… I… I can watch, like… It’s fine.”

“I bet you're a little curious anyway.”

“A little, yeah…” I admitted.

“You might not want to stand too close to the erupting volcano, though. This is going to be a big one; I can tell.”

“Damn, Theo. You only came an hour ago, right?”

“Ninety minutes ago. But it's one of those days, I’m extra horny. Besides, I guess I should really go for it today to be in the best condition to succeed tomorrow…"

“Yeah, you’re right.”

Theo grabbed his right nipple with his left hand while relentlessly pumping himself with his right hand.

It was so intense that it did not feel like masturbation; it felt like he was literally having sex with himself.

I was the required watcher.

“Okay… I… I'm close.” He announced.

He pinched his nipples harder.

“Fuck, I can see your dick throbbing and shaking so much!” I said, amazed.

“Yes… That's always the best moment… Seconds before nutting… Hmm…”

Creamy white droplets started spurting from his pink cockhead.

“You're cumming, bro!” I said excitedly, finally seeing it happening live.

He smiled and shut his eyes.

“That's just the appetizer. It always does that. The precum turns into actual jizz, and then…”

The white semen dripped along the side of his cock, bumping into his veins.

“And then what?”

“Then… here… it… fucking… coooooooooomes!”

I held my breath as the eruption occurred.

The first volley flew so hard and so high that I'm pretty sure it hit the ceiling.

I had never seen anything like it.

And trust me, I had watched my fair share of gay porn in the last year. Nobody jizzed like that!

The first rope was not even the most impressive part. The following volleys just kept coming, hitting Theo’s shredded, hairy body countless times.

The white, creamy cum kept piling up on his biceps, pits, pecs, and abs. Some flew onto his face, thighs, and even the walls and sheets behind him.

And it did not stop!

The orgasm continued, and Theo just sat there with his eyes closed and his hands in the air, his entire body shaken-up with spasms as he let his cock release all the cum that had matured in his balls in just a short hour.

His nuts were literally moving up and down during the entire ejaculation.

I was sitting on the other bed, yet I was still hit by some of the sperm. There was just so much of it. Friendly fire was unavoidable.

The last few drops dripped onto his cock, which was now resting against his abs. It looked a bit like the first few droplets I had seen.

Finally, my roommate was finished.

“Ah, that's nice.” He said, grinning at me.

“That was… incredible.”

“My nuts are pretty intense, right? It freaks people out, but in the end, I’m just like everybody else. I just have more seeds to spill.”

“Yeah, that’s… That’s it.”

He stood up, his shiny dick slowly deflating and swinging heavily before my eyes.

“Oh, and I haven't even told you the best part of the plan!”

I was expecting the worst.

“There's more?”

“Not really, I’ve told you everything about how I’m gonna cum, but I didn’t go into detail about the excuse we'll use to find ourselves alone in the middle of the session without it looking suspicious.”

“Right. What is it?”

“Easy! Remember when we told Larry about the stupid breathing exercise? Well, Bawler asked me about it afterwards. He seemed pretty interested. I've already tested the waters, and I think we can tell the coaches that we need a few minutes to ourselves in the middle of practice to work on our breathing so we can bring our A game.”

I was perplexed.

“Would Barnes agree to that?”

“Yes—if the request comes from another teacher. Guess who professor Gallan's favorite students are since this afternoon?”

“Oh… That would be us.”

“See? The master plan! Gallan is freaking in love with me. I can tell. I could wrap this guy around my finger. He’s an anatomy teacher so it makes sense he would talk to our coach about this idea. I’ve already told him about it; he’ll advise that we take ten minutes to ourselves to experiment with this technique. And that’s it!”

“I suppose it could work.”

“There's no need to worry about diving practice anymore. We'll have our moment, just the two of us, to take care of my problem. Isn’t it amazing?”

“It is. I gotta say, I’m impressed.”

His cock was close to my face again. It smelled strong and I could see it dripping.

His cockhead was still out of his foreskin and the cum was everywhere.

“I should take a shower, and then we'll do this thing with the guys. Those idiots have no idea! That’s kinda hilarious.”

“Yeah, it’s pretty funny to share this secret.”

Before leaving for the bathroom, Theo lifted my chin with his hand. His fingers were coated with cum.

“Bro, are you sure you're okay with all this, though? I don't want things to get weird between us.”

I nodded feverishly.

“I'm sure, Theo. I want to help you.”

He ran his finger along my cheek, smearing more cum on my face.

“You’re the fucking best.”

He leaned down to hug me, his body covered in sweat and cum. His cock smashed against my neck for a couple of seconds before he broke the embrace.

“Thank you, Theo.” I mumbled.

“For what?”

Shit.

What was I thanking him for, if not his fresh spunk on my face?

“Uh… For being a cool roommate.”

“No problem, bro. We’re in this together!”