Big Enough for Two? - Part 5

Parker lay on his back in the middle of the king-sized bed as Tim and Luca nestled against him, one on each side, moving their hands over his expanding body and brushing their lips against his cheeks, shoulders, neck, and chest. Both guys were breathless and stunned by what was happening before their eyes. Parker’s face twisted in an expression of blissful agony as a guttural moan escaped his lips and his already huge frame continued growing.

The growth made his already thick and powerful traps rise like mountains. They began to swell even further, climbing up the sides of his neck, crowding the space behind his ears, and quickly framing his thick neck. Within seconds, they rose so dense and round that his head looked cradled by two mounds of pulsing muscle. It was a sight to behold, but as the growth spread to Parker’s shoulders, the tramps gained even more size.

The growth surged violently across his shoulders, causing deep, groaning creaks of bone and sinew stretching beyond any human limit. Parker moaned aloud as his eyes rolled into his head from the intense pleasure and pressure. His breathing grew ragged, and his chest heaved as his shoulders began to swell outward with frightening speed. Tim’s gasp was sharp and unrestrained as he watched Parker’s frame widen, inch by inch, until his shoulders approached the edges of the king-sized mattress. But it didn’t stop there.

His deltoids bulged monstrously, ballooning outward like boulders attached to a living mountain. The muscles rounded into thick domes of power as each deltoid alone looked bigger than a beach ball, and with every heartbeat, they grew more obscene in size. The scene looked like balloons inflating with air, but it was pure muscle mass stacking upon Parker’s already massive frame.

Parker groaned again, deep and guttural, as his hips twitched in place and the overwhelming sensations wracked his nerves. The heat radiating from his shoulders made Tim’s hand feel hot as he reached out and softly caressed the rippling surface of one deltoid. It was like touching molten stone—unyielding, hot, and impossibly firm. The muscle throbbed beneath his touch, twitching involuntarily.

“Fuck! He’s... Parker, you’re enormous,” Tim whispered, unable to hide his excitement.

Parker gritted his teeth as another wave of heat spread through his traps and delts, expanding his body even broader and making the whole space look smaller around him. The mattress creaked louder, struggling to handle the increasing weight of the young titan. Parker was growing too wide for the space around him. And still, he kept growing.

Parker moaned again, barely able to comprehend what was happening to his body. “It feels—so good—I can’t stop it…” He moaned again, overwhelmed.

His arms trembled at his sides, twitching as the growth hit the next area. His biceps and triceps began to thicken, flexing involuntarily. They swelled outward, stretching his skin so tight that the thick veins snaked and pulsed across the surface like vines. Within seconds, his upper arms were thicker than his waist had been only an hour earlier. His biceps alone reached basketball-sized proportions within seconds and continued inflating. His forearms thickened, quickly resembling a heavyweight bodybuilder’s thighs in size and still expanding even more until even his wrists looked like they belonged on a titan.

His chest came next, and it was cataclysmic. Parker gasped and moaned loudly as a blistering wave of heat spread through his torso. His pectorals swelled outward with an unstoppable force, making his entire body tremble. The growth was fast and so overwhelmingly intense that Parker’s eyes rolled back into his head, his lips parted in a desperate groan, and his hands instinctively tried to reach for the expanding mounds—unsuccessfully due to the biceps being too big for him to bend his arms like before.

With each pounding heartbeat, his pecs grew thicker and heavier until they jutted more than two feet from his chest and were broader than large pillows. Each pec was almost big enough to fit a grown man sitting atop. The skin stretched taut over the swollen slabs as his nipples dragged outward and downward, perched like coins on twin mountains of living muscle. Even the nipples looked engorged and inviting, making Tim gasp.

Tim’s eyes glazed over, overcome by awe, lust, and love all at once. His hands slowly moved toward Parker’s pecs, feeling the masses expanding in real life. Then, he leaned forward and brushed his lips against the stretched skin as his hands slid hungrily across the searing muscle. “Your pecs... oh fuck, Parker... I can’t—this is insane... this is so hot,” he whispered, feeling his cock throb while his lips and hands touched the most magnificent chest ever.

Parker groaned louder as the pressure became too much to bear, and the sensation of growing was too intense. Every throb of his heart made his chest swell another inch. His nipples hardened further as his pectorals began to quake with mass.

Luca’s mouth was open in silent astonishment as he reached under the shelf of Parker’s chest and let his fingertips drag along the enormous underside. He trembled at the contact. The lower edge of Parker’s pecs hung like the overhang of a cliff, thick enough to block the light from above. Parker let out a guttural moan, half-pleasure, half-surrender, as his whole body trembled involuntarily and violently.

Tim’s lips pressed hard against the curve of Parker’s right pec, barely able to contain himself as the chest he had admired so much for a whole year transformed into a beautifully monstrous pair of mountains. “I love it... I love you... I want to drown in these pecs…” His breath came in short gasps as he clung to the growing mass; his whole body trembled in excitement, and his heart pounded to match Parker’s.

Parker cried out as his chest surged outward again, making him arch his back violently. He was beyond massive, and as he lay there, panting, glowing, and with his mind barely able to cling to consciousness, the growth didn’t stop.

The lats surged next, widening him even further. They flared out enormously, winging out from his sides like a cobra spreading its hood. Each movement caused them to shift and push his bulging arms even farther from his torso. He could not rest his arms close to his sides now, making his frame broader than the mattress and forcing his arms to float at each side. The mattress groaned as his growing mass overwhelmed it.

His core flexed and hardened as the muscle grew more pronounced. His abs were a deeply cut eight-pack, but as the growth continued, a layer of softness flowed over them—not fat, but a smooth, firm thickness that made him look even bigger. It gave him a delicious roundness through the torso, like a statue that had been made impossibly more captivating.

Beneath the expanding abdomen, his hips began to spread. His pelvis widened, giving way to thighs that thickened to impossible dimensions. The muscle there pulsed and expanded, swelling outward and upward. One thigh alone grew thicker than both his arms put together, and his ass rose beneath him like a pair of beach balls, reshaping the bed beneath him and making it groan in protest of the added weight. The size of his legs made it difficult for him to move, and his moans deepened.

Luca practically lost it. “His legs... Oh, shit! Parker, I swear your thighs are going to crush this bed. Look at you,” he mumbled, with his mouth watering at the sight. He couldn’t see Parker’s ass in this position, but it was evident the cheeks were monstrously thick and round.

The calves followed, thickening and rounding out until they resembled cannonballs strapped to his lower legs. Veins snaked across the tightened skin, pulsing visibly with every beat of Parker’s racing heart. His body had transformed beyond human proportions, making every inch of his body super sensitive. But still, the most intense part of the growth hadn’t come.

Parker moaned loudly and gutturally, and the sound made the walls shake. His already huge cock began to pulse visibly. The veins thickened first, bulging with blood and tracing like lightning bolts beneath his flushed skin. Slowly, almost teasingly, his shaft began to stretch, inch by inch, swelling with an impossible weight and girth. The head darkened and flared, throbbing madly as it pushed forward across his abdomen.

Parker’s moans grew louder, unfiltered, and desperate. The pleasure was beyond comprehension—like being rewired from the inside out. His cock kept growing, fed by the same force that had consumed the rest of his body. The massive cock soon reached two feet, then three feet, then four, then five as it hardened. Each inch came with a full-body tremor and a loud moan. His eyes rolled back, his lips parted in a trembling gasp as the shaft sprawled across his chest, thick as a man’s thigh, leaking like an open faucet and pulsing hypnotically.

His balls followed, swelling beneath the base, rounding out into twin spheres the size of beach balls. They dragged heavily against the sheets, radiating heat, stretching his skin taut and smooth. Soon, they looked like enormous anchors pinned to the mattress. Luca let out a stunned, breathless sound, and Tim’s jaw dropped.

“Parker... Fuck…” Tim whispered, reaching out with shaky hands to caress the gigantic cock. He couldn’t look away. Neither could Luca.

Parker was barely conscious now, overwhelmed. His chest heaved, and his vision was blurry. Every nerve ending was on fire. He could feel it all—every stretch, every quake, every ripple of flesh becoming more. His body was trembling under the weight of itself. He groaned, loud and wild, lost in the most intense pleasure he had ever experienced.

Tim pushed himself tighter against Parker’s mountainous body as one of his other hands slowly moved over the monstrous cock sprawling before him. “Fuck! I didn’t think you could get so big! You’re unreal, Parker. I love you... I love this… I need it,” he said, leaning in to kiss Parker’s cock and making the big man tremble and moan.

Luca was panting as his hand drifted to Parker’s enormous balls, marveling at the heft and heat. “Man! This is so good! I can’t—this is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

Parker whimpered, barely able to process the sensations going through his body. Tim and Luca’s touches made things even more intense. The titan couldn’t fully comprehend what he had become or what had really happened to his body. And through it all, Tim and Luca were worshipping every inch, captivated by the impossible size.

“You’re perfect,” Luca said, firmly kneading Parker’s gigantic balls to make him moan and shiver. “You’re exactly what we want. You just keep growing, and we’ll take care of the rest.”

Parker tried to move but grunted, unable to lift himself far. “I’m so big. I can’t move.”

Tim grinned. “That’s okay. We’ll take care of you.”

Tim and Luca continued kissing Parker’s chest, worshiping the impossibly massive cock sprawled across his torso and the gigantic balls resting on the mattress between his legs. Parker’s moans deepened into trembling groans that shook the bed. His whole body twitched with a force he couldn’t control. The worship—the heat of their lips on his swollen pecs, the feel of their hands sliding across his cock—fed something deep within him, awakening a buried hunger. He gasped sharply before letting out a primal moan that seemed to resonate through the room like thunder.

Then, his pecs began to throb violently again. Tim had just kissed along the curve of Parker’s right nipple, whispering how much he adored the solid mass, when Parker’s eyes flew open wide. His jaw dropped, his hands clenched into fists, and he screamed—not in pain, but in overwhelming ecstasy—as a new, devastating wave of growth made his chest burn.

It happened all at once. The shelf of Parker’s pecs began to rise again. The skin stretched tauter, smoother, and tighter as the meat under it doubled and doubled again. The first expansion had been slow and steady, but this second round, which focused on Parker’s chest, was stronger, more powerful, and so intense that he could barely stay conscious.

“Ah—ahhh—f-fuck—” Parker groaned, eyes rolling back. His spine arched with the pressure as his chest exploded in size.

His pecs ballooned forward with shocking speed, expanding until they eclipsed even his own head. They swelled like great domes. His nipples, dragged higher and farther outward by the growing mass, darkened and puckered tight. Tim and Luca both gasped aloud, frozen for a second in stunned silence. Then came the burst.

Without warning, Parker screamed as his nipples suddenly erupted and two jets of milk blasted forth with such force that the streams hit the ceiling before splashing down onto the bed. The sound was wet and sharp, like pressure valves giving out all at once. Milk poured from him like fountains, arcing into the air and cascading over his heaving chest.

“A-AHH—OH FUCK—!” Parker howled, caught in the throes of it as his body convulsed from the release. His pecs bounced and jiggled as they continued to swell, and the milk geysers sprayed uncontrollably. His moans became broken gasps, almost sobs of pleasure, as he tried to breathe through it.

Tim and Luca were speechless—staring, slack-jawed, before the instinct hit them both at once. They leaned in, and Tim latched onto the left nipple, sealing his lips around it with hunger, moaning when the hot milk filled his mouth. Luca grabbed the right nipple, closing his eyes as he drank deeply and his hand kneaded the side of the mountainous pec. The milk flowed endlessly, and Parker cried out again as the stimulation only made the sensations more intense.

“YES—ahh, YES—don’t stop—please don’t stop!” Parker sobbed, overwhelmed. His pecs twitched beneath their mouths, swelling even more, if that were possible. They pressed up into Tim and Luca’s faces, smothering them in heat, muscle, and milk.

Parker was barely conscious. The pleasure was unstoppable. His cock twitched heavily across his torso, spitting precum with every moan, while his balls churned and tightened below. He could feel his boyfriends’ mouths drawing mouthfuls of milk from him, as their worship fueled the production. And it made him grow faster.

His pecs surged again, this time growing so huge that Tim had to adjust his angle just to stay latched on. They hung over his abs like twin blimps now, each one easily over four feet deep, heavy, twitching, and gushing. Luca groaned as he suckled, moving his hand to caress Parker’s gigantic cock with his free hand. He knew Parker was still growing, and it meant they had more of the big guy to enjoy.

Tim pulled back only briefly, with milk dripping down his chin, to look up at Parker. His voice shook with devotion. “Fuck! I can’t get enough of this! I need more!”

Parker could only groan in response, gasping, sobbing, and trembling in pleasure. He arched again, making his hips buck upward and his cock jump. It wasn’t only the sensations on his pecs or the fact that he was now bigger than his bed. But something in Luca and Tim’s actions made him want more. He could barely think clearly, but the idea of having both guys for himself with his gigantic body turned him on like never before.

Parker’s five-foot-long cock throbbed with a violence that bordered on supernatural, causing it to lurch visibly atop the shelf of his massive torso. The skin along its girthy length was taut and veined, flushed deep red with arousal. It stretched across his abdomen, curved against the swells of his colossal chest, twitching with every heartbeat, and emanating heat that warmed the whole room. The head was swollen, glistening, and drooling thick pre-cum that smeared down over Parker’s body in syrupy trails.

His balls were monstrous, each the size of a yoga ball, heavy and hot with pent-up cum, churning audibly with a pressure so fierce it sounded like a storm brewing in a cave. They pressed into the mattress, deforming the bed beneath, rolling gently with each spasm. They twitched, making the skin tight and shiny as the churn grew louder. And all along, Tim and Luca sucked harder, drinking like they hadn’t eaten in days.

Parker desperately moaned, letting out a sound that echoed from deep within his chest. His back arched, his hips bucked slightly, and the sensation of being drained through his nipples while his cock swelled to its limit was beyond comprehension. He tried to open his eyes, but they fluttered shut again, lost in a haze of overstimulation.

“Oh please—oh please—” Parker panted. “I can’t—I’m gonna—I can’t—”

His whole body trembled violently. His cock spasmed, and the veins bulged thick as cables. It throbbed again—then again—then violently again. And suddenly it exploded. The first spurt was a geyser, rocketing so hard into the air that it hit the ceiling with a deafening splatter. Parker screamed in the most intense bliss he had ever experienced. It wasn’t only the amount of cum coming out of his cock, but the whole sensitivity of his body, making everything intense.

The room trembled as though the earth itself had groaned beneath the force of his shot. Cum erupted from his cock in furious, unstoppable waves—thick, heavy ropes that blasted across his chest, his face, the ceiling, and the headboard. It splashed in torrents, soaking Tim and Luca instantly, coating the bed, the walls, and the floor. The geyser-like spurts didn’t stop—one after another after another, each more forceful than the last as his body convulsed with every explosion. Parker could barely stay awake.

His cock jerked with wild abandon, thrashing under its own force, spewing with a pressure that defied reality. The walls shook, the headboard cracked, and the very light fixtures above them flickered as if the building itself could feel the climax. The bed suddenly gave up, and the mattress fell to the ground with a loud sound that accentuated the devastation.

Parker’s moans turned to sobs of pure ecstasy. He couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t see. He was lightheaded, barely conscious, riding the edge of pleasure-induced oblivion as gallons of hot, thick cum erupted from him, splashing and flooding everything around them. Tim was drenched and delirious but never stopped drinking from Parker’s chest. His lips were still locked on a nipple even as his body was soaked from head to toe. He moaned into Parker’s flesh, loving every second as his eyes rolled back.

Luca was gasping, laughing in shock as his entire face and chest were coated with the explosive evidence of Parker’s immense shoot. “Parker! You’re going to flood the room!” He said, partly concerned but highly excited. Then, continued drinking Parker’s milk like Tim.

And Parker didn’t stop. His body gave one last violent tremble. The cock pulsed and then delivered a final, earth-shattering burst that slammed against the far wall with a sound like a cannon blast. The lights flickered out for a moment, and then things started to slow down.

Parker was breathless on the soaked ruins of the mattress. He was barely conscious, with his mouth open as shallow breaths escaped him. His cock twitched in aftershocks, still leaking thickly, still throbbing weakly atop the mountainous curve of his pecs. Tim and Luca snuggled closer against him, still sucking on his nipples like their lives depended on it as their hands still moved across his vast chest, kneading the dense meat.

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