Chapter 42 - Geno-type pt. 42

Tyler was exhausted. His large muscles were screaming from all the exertion. He might be beefy but dragging his ever expanding mass of cock had taken superhuman strength and stamina. Tyler was spent, and all he wanted to do now was rest atop the warm and cushiony expanse of his own gigantic nuts.

Tyler didn’t really have a good idea of just how big he had gotten, and at this point, he didn’t really care; he had long since surpassed the size range that he had been thinking of when he had first asked for this power. It seemed like ages ago when he had made a wish on a shooting star to give him a little boost downstairs. He had never expected the wish to be answered and especially not to the extent that it had been. Now that Tyler knew differently he had to think back over what all had happened since then. It was a good way to clear his head, and it’s not like he was going anywhere anyway. At his current size, Tyler was probably not going anywhere ever again. Not unless someone airlifted him out of there, maybe to a zoo or an amusement park where people could gawk at the misshapen mass of flesh before them. He would live out his days as a sideshow where people could see firsthand the dangers of too much of a good thing. “Be careful what you wish for.” Isn’t that how the old platitude went?

Tyler would be sure to have his own brand of fun while there, though. In his current state, he only had two tricks that he could do. He had to earn his keep somehow, though, right? He’d cum a few times a day in front of a live studio audience. It’d be like a Sea World show where the first few rows are the splash zone, but this time, the first few rows would always be full. Tyler just hoped that he at least got a hot trainer to do stunts with him. Tyler liked to imagine his own personal trainer being like the dude who was doing the dolphin show last time he went to Sea World with Jake. The guy was a tall, ripped, tanned, blond knockout. Tyler could even easily see the guy’s nice package tightly packed into the skintight wetsuit that all the trainers wore. Tyler had been not so secretly scoping at that dude’s choice ass the whole show. In retrospect, he realized so had Jake. Had those two been paying more attention to each other during the show they might have figured things out ages ago and have been enjoying the benefits of boyfriendhood.

A couple times a day Tyler would douse that hotty with jets of hot spunk; each show that tightly wrapped package would get more and more pronounced. It would be part of the show. That hot dude’s dick would be wrapped in the rubbery fabric so tight that the outline would be perfectly visible to everyone watching, and as the waves of cum washed over him all cameras would be on the expanding member as it swelled up and burst from it’s confines. They could call the event “Free Willy” Each host would only be able to work for a few days before they too became so large as to be completely immobile. Tyler doubted they’d have much trouble finding replacements, though. There would probably be a waiting list of guy’s who were craving to have their own dicks inflated like the Goodyear blimp.

Just thinking about his quasi-luxurious life in captivity made Tyler feel better about his current predicament. Sure, his athletic career was pretty much over, but he could still be the star of the show, and besides, having this much cock felt awesome. Tyler had been hovering at half mast for his entire reverie. The wonderfully electric tingle of pleasure coursing through every cubic foot of cock was overloading his mind. He could barely contain his urge to unload right then and there. He had been ready to cum for hours now, but he had promised this next load to Jake.

Tyler could feel his face flush when he thought about Jake. In the course of his adventures over the past few days he had managed to come out and get with the love of his life, and they had made a great new friend. Even if they were doomed to have to live out there life as some sideshow, at least they would be doing so together. All in all, if given the chance to do it all over again, Tyler wouldn’t change a thing.

Tyler rubbed his hands across the sensitive skin of his dick. There was just so much of it that he could barely feel his tiny hands along his monolithic shaft. He just wanted to lie there and rub his body against the sleeping behemoth beneath him. At least until Jake showed up, anyway. Tyler had promised to grow that boy bigger than either him or Sam. He was going to make sure Jake had the biggest cock the world had ever seen, and judging by Sam’s current size, that was going to be quite an undertaking.

Tyler tried to tilt his head upwards so that he could see the full size of Sam’s towering spire, but there was no way Tyler could tilt his head that far back. His neck was already cramping and he could only see about halfway up. The guy’s cock had to be several hundred feet tall. The towering silhouette would be right at home in the Chicago skyline. Tyler couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of pride in his protégé; Sam was the current owner of the world’s biggest dick. He would never again have to worry about anyone teasing him about being too small.
Tyler chuckled a bit to himself. He was having a hard time remembering what it was like to always be afraid of someone seeing his dick and discovering just how little he was packing. The time was in fact not that long ago where he was terrified of the thought of anyone realizing how small his dick was, but now he was thinking about putting on shows where hundreds of people a day could show up and marvel at the glorious dick that he was now packing. Tyler could feel himself swell with pride as he thought about being the center of attention in such a way. All those people gaping in awe and wonder at how magnificent his dick is.

Tyler soon realized that is was not just the pride that was causing his swelling feeling. He was in fact getting bigger again. The warm pulsing was coursing through his balls and spreading up along his now ever larger shaft. Tyler had to quickly put a lid on his growth before he let himself lose control again. He needed to try and maintain some semblance of control of the situation, but some corner of his mind was telling him he should just let loose. He should lose himself in the pleasure. He was already past the point of immobility, what did he really have to lose?

While Tyler was having his most recent surge, Jake had finally managed to position himself in front of the leviathan that was his boyfriend’s cock. Jake stared in awe at the sheer size of it. The beast was over twenty feet in diameter. The top of Tyler’s massive cock head towered over Jake. The flared head was so massive that the bottom of Tyler’s gigantic slit was even with Jake’s waist. The entrance itself was plenty tall enough for Jake to walk through without fear of hitting his head. Jake could scarcely believe that just the other day this thing had been inside of him. It had been big then, sure. Jake’s ass was still stretched out from taking that jumbo schlong, but this was a whole different spectrum of huge. This was in the category of like a building sized huge as opposed to value sub huge.

 Jake had been ready for his own massive growth spurt all day. He had had to watch his two friends grow and grow again while he was left behind. He had been fantasizing about having a cock bigger than Tyler’s; bigger than Sam’s even. Jake didn’t care if his nuts started to generate their own atmosphere; he was ready to be huge.

Jake leaned in and kissed the spongy flesh around the entrance to his lover’s gigantic dick before pulling himself up and crawling into the crevasse. Once Jake was inside he began to quickly shed his clothing. He haphazardly pulled off his shirt and flung it in a random direction and then quickly began work on pulling down his briefs. The custom fit underwear was really getting to be uncomfortable for him. His rising erection was struggling against the fabric for release. Jake was so glad when he finally got the waistband down around his ankles so that his balls could spill out and finally get some air.

Now that his junk was no longer being forced into a much smaller size than it really was, Jake could appreciate just how big he already was. His hefty nuts hung so low that they rested solidly on the ground below him, even with his extra few feet of height from standing on the threshold of Tyler’s colossus. Each massive nut was almost as tall as Jake was and much wider around. Jake’s enormous semi drooped over his humongous nuts. The shaft itself was dangerously close to twenty feet long and was just as big around as either one of Jake’s balls. Jake couldn’t help but smile knowing that this was but a fraction of his true size, and that he was soon to be getting even bigger.

Jake imagination was already running wild with daydreams of just how much bigger he could get. He was so jealous of Sam’s thousand foot tall tower that he just wanted to grow and grow and grow; to get so massive, so huge, that no one would ever come close to rivaling him ever again.  He was going to grow; bigger and bigger as his planet sized orbs dangled off of the blue planter. Bigger and bigger as his Babel tower reached into the heavens. Bigger and bigger and the tip of his celestial cock reached out and bumped the moon. His cock would continue to grow, continue to surge forth as the moon drifted into the cavernous opening at the tip of his godly cock and slipped into the void.

Just imagining his dick being large enough to devour planetoids got Jake closer to the edge. He was ready to cum at any second. He couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to fire his load at the size he was in his dream. The force of the cumshot would change the rotation of the planet. Around and around the world would spin as Jake pumped gallons of gallons of milky spooge into the solar system. Soon the Earth would have frothy white rings similar to the ones around Saturn, only there would be no scientific debate over where these rings came from. Every day when the people of Earth go out in the morning and stare out at the swirling bands of cum encircling the planet they would know that somewhere out there is a cock that could get blowjobs from the great storm of Jupiter.

Sure there would be some getting used to. The length of days would change now that the Earth rotated around a different axis. The rotation would be based on Jake’s nuts which were both far larger than the puny planet below. The three planet sized spheres would spin together like crystals in the hands of The Goblin King. The tides would flow differently now that the speed and direction of the Earth’s rotation had changed and the moon had been jettisoned out of Jake’s intergalactic dick, but soon life would return to normal. It would eventually turn out to be a boon to the human race because NASA no longer needed to devise some overly expensive and complex space elevator. They could just make their new space base on the tip of Jake’s galactic cock head. The vantage point atop Jake’s spongy tip would place them far enough outside the Earth’s atmosphere to make take offs far more fuel efficient. All they had to do was hold on tight as Jake’s white hole jettisoned matter out into the universe a few times a day.

Jake was beyond rock hard now. His daydream had already caused him to dribble large amounts of pre all over the ground below him. He didn’t even have time to try and get his hands around his massive shaft before he busted a nut across the country side. The jets of warm jizz rained down across the already soaked landscape. Under normal circumstances this would have been a breathtaking sight as Jake’s cannon blasted spunk into the air, but it paled in comparison to the massive rain of spooge that had erupted from Sam’s volcanic cock just a moment before. Jake’s huge glops of spooge smacked down into the even more titanic pools of Sam’s previous load.

Jake could feel the ground rumbling. At first he thought it was just his legs feeling like jelly after that blowing that amazing load, but he soon realized otherwise. The very ground beneath his feet was shifting and moving. Tyler was growing!

All the growth had made Tyler exhausted, and he had been trying to keep his size at a minimum for hours now.  He just could not hold it all in anymore. Tyler relaxed his body and soul and let his cock take its even more massive true size. He rose higher and higher off the ground as his balls expanded rapidly. Tyler could only hope that his diminutive boyfriend was enjoying the ride from inside as his cock surged forth as well.

Once the ground beneath him had finally stopped shifting, Jake was able to get his footing and take a long around. The inside passageway of his boyfriend’s cock was now positively cavernous. Jake suddenly wished he had brought some torches with him to light the path, lest he be jumped by a creeper, but then again, the goal was to cause a cumsplosion up in this beast anyway.

In that moment, Jake felt incredibly tiny, but he was also filled with hope that he would soon be even larger than this. A lot larger than this, if things went as he hoped, but that all depended on Jake managing to make Tyler blow his load all over him.  Jake had not had any trouble bringing his boyfriend to climax before, but things were different now that Jake was but a speck inside the colossus that was his lover’s dick.

Jake didn’t waste any time getting to work. With a bit of effort he was able to lug his junk up over the threshold so that every inch of his was now inside the monolith that was his boyfriend’s cock. There was something strangely erotic about being in there. Everything around him was Tyler; the walls were Tyler; the very air itself was Tyler. The very thought of being completely enclosed in his boyfriend turned Jake on so much. His huge dick was already springing to life even after having just been drained not even three minutes ago.

Jake flopped over atop his dick and set to work pleasuring the inner walls of his boyfriend’s mountainous cock. Jake rubbed his hands and dick against any surface he could find; hoping that the flesh on the inside was just as sensitive as it was on the outside. Judging by the reactions that his surroundings were having, Jake had to assume that Tyler was enjoying this a lot. Jake ground his cock into the floor of Tyler’s inner cavern and rocked it back and forth has he rode his dick like a mechanical bull. Each gyration of Jake’s hips caused his dick to roll back and forth like waves on the beach. Tyler’s cock would twitch in tandem with each of Jake’s thrusts; letting the tall, brown haired boy know that his efforts were appreciated.

As Tyler’s massive cock got harder, the angle became more and more severe. Jake could feel himself sliding deeper and deeper inside. The frequent waves of slimy pre bubbling up from the depths of Tyler’s dick just served to make the ride down even smoother for Jake. Jake tried to recall what he knew of male anatomy. Was it physically possible for him to slide so deep down that he’d actually find himself inside of one of those glorious cum factories? It would be nice to be so close to the source; an infinite supply of growth juice to make Jake’s wildest dreams come true. The problem with that was Jake would soon outgrow the confines of his lover’s humongous nut. There is no way that would be enjoyable for either of them. It’s a shame too, part of Jake’s mind said that it could have been fun if there wasn’t the danger of growing involved. Jake made a metal note to let Tyler try it sometime when Jake was finally large enough.

Tyler was loving the feeling of having Jake inside his dick. He had not expected it to feel nearly this good. Jake’s huge dick was filling Tyler up from the inside, and he could feel his tiny little lover writhing around inside of him. Each twitch and slide sent ripples of pleasure along Tyler’s cock. Tyler could feel himself come closer and closer to cumming as Jake got deeper and deeper within him. Tyler was trying to hold off until Jake got closer to the base, but it was looking like he wouldn’t be able to hold out that long.

Something was off. Jake was starting to slide down much easier than before. His massive cock was taking up less and less of the hallway by the second. Jake was beginning to become very afraid that he might be forced to test his theory about outgrowing his buddy’s cum sphere the hard way. Jake really, really didn’t want to end up busting out of his best friend’s mountain sized nut like some sort of Inner Space Kool-aid man.

Tyler could feel Jake start to slide down inside of him more easily than before. He was very confused by this turn of event. He certainly had not wished to grow any more than he already had; the growth would detract from the pleasure, and there was a chance of hurting his best friend if Jake went into a free fall. Tyler tried his best to stymie the growth, but his powers were not responding. His cock and balls continued to enlarge unabated. Tyler tried to maintain control of himself and his power; he pleaded with his subconscious to knock off this bullshit and let him enjoy his current size. All the while his mind was fogging over from the pleasure and knowledge of having Jake wiggling around inside of him.

Jake was now sliding rapidly down Tyler’s ever expanding shaft. He was riding his huge dick down the dark tunnel of his best friend’s shaft like a log flume on Splash Mountain. He needed to think of something to slow the descent, but he was running out of ideas. In a last ditch effort Jake did the one thing he could think of; he relaxed his mind and let himself grow to his full size. Jake had to hope that Tyler was now large enough that Jake’s massive cock could fit comfortably inside of Tyler’s gargantuan dick, but also small enough that Jake wouldn’t continue his freefall even after he grew.

Luckily for both of them, Tyler’s size was just about right for Jake’s fully released cock. Jake’s quickly expanding cock caused his to catch about halfway down his lover’s steadily growing shaft. It was a tight fit, but Jake’s gambit had work. Jake was now mashed between his incredibly huge balls and the inner lining of Tyler’s impossibly huge cock. His success was short lived though because he could feel his perch becoming more and more precarious by the second as Tyler’s cock continue to grow ever larger.

Tyler felt Jake expand within him. The sensation was indescribable. Not only did he have a giant mass inside of him that was hitting all the sensitive parts of his cock from the inside out, but it was also blocking the stream of pre from flowing out of him. He could feel the pressure welling up in the base of his cock. Tyler was ready to blow his load at any second.

Tyler managed to clear his mind enough to try and take stock of his current size. He was huge, but he already knew that. His current size was far beyond what he previously understood as huge, though. His cock seemed to extend on forever on either side of him. The rising tower disappeared into the night sky. Beneath him all he could see was his gargantuan balls. He couldn’t tell how large he was for sure. Although, judging by the fact the he could easily fit all of his boyfriend’s hundred foot cock inside of him, he had to have easily topped Sam’s thousand foot best by a good margin, and he was still growing by the second.

Jake’s reprieve was all too brief. He only managed to slow his descent for a moment before Tyler had once again grown so large that Jake began to slide into the abyss. Jake wished he could see how gloriously huge Tyler was now, but he couldn’t get a good glimpse of the event from so deep inside the tunnel. Tyler’s shaft quickly became so huge that Jake was once again in freefall. He braced himself for the worse, but he didn’t bet on what happened next.

Tyler couldn’t hold himself back any more, nor did he want to. The combination of his little lover sliding down his shaft plus the pleasurable sensation of his mega growth spurt rocked him to his core. He began to fire impossibly huge sprays of cum across the night sky. Jets of cum arced up into the stratosphere as they fired from Tyler’s enormous cock. The tip of Tyler’s dick had long since reached up past the thousand foot mark. It had long since even surpassed the two thousand foot mark. Tyler’s cock now rivaled the Burj Khalifa in terms of sheer height, but it completely emasculated the iconic tower in terms of sheer girth. The earth beneath him groaned and strained as the sheer wait of his titanic endowment irrevocably changed the contours of the landscape. Each blast of hot jizz was enough to fill a good sized lake, but the combined volume of spooge being unloaded upon the plains below was enough to turn the surrounding mile and a half radius from a dry summer plains to a waist deep bog of spunk.

The first blast of cum caught Jake off guard and knocked the wind out of him. The spooge crashed against the underside of his cock; buffeting him upwards several feet. Jake couldn’t tell how high he was lifted, but distance really didn’t matter in the black void of his boyfriend’s seemingly infinite cock. Waves of warm spunk rolled over him and continued their skyward launch. After each wave passed him Jake would again continue his freefall. He felt like he should have a cowboy hat to wave around like Slim Pickens as he rode his giant cock like a missile, but then he would be flung skyward again by yet another blast of cum. The whole ordeal felt a lot like one of those shitty amusement park elevator rides where it picks you up and drops you over and over again except instead of being strapped into some rickety metal chair on a platform, Jake was riding his freighter sized wang like a needlessly large boogie board. Again and again Jake was flung upwards and dropped.

Once he got into the rhythm of it, it was actually kind of fun, and the jets of cum crashing against his monstrous dick felt amazing. It was kind of when he would sneak into the guest bathroom to shower so he could use that fancy detachable shower head with the hose on it so he could spray himself from every possible angle. More often than not he only actually used two angles, though; right into his dick and right into his ass. The current liquid massage was even more erotic since instead of water, Jake was being pelted by his lover’s warm jizz. Soon enough Jake was cumming too. He blasted jet after jet of warm jizz onto the inner walls of his best friend’s seemingly infinite cock. Jake’s spooge quickly got swept away by the continuous even larger blasts of warm spunk from his lover. The two loads combined as the traveled up Tyler’s shaft so that the spray of jizz flying across the night sky was actually a mixture of the two lovers’ spunk. It was strangely romantic is a bizarre, erotic way. 

Eventually Tyler’s orgasmic onslaught tapered off, and his hard on deflated. Tyler was still leaking jizz even after his shaft had drooped down and come to a rest on the spooge saturated swamplands below. Jake was eventually carried out of Tyler’s monstrous cock with one of the residual waves of cum and landed with a plop atop his own flaccid dick. He was shaken up, but generally unhurt. That had been one hell of a ride.

Jake slowly managed to get his mind back in order as he took stock of his surroundings. He was covered in Tyler’s spunk from head to toe. He felt all tingly and foggy from a combination of post-panic adrenaline and good old fashioned afterglow. He looked at his giant cock. It was huge alright, but… it was just as big as it was last night?

Jake didn’t understand. By all his calculations he should have a cock the size of the empire state building, and here he was with a meager one hundred foot mass of dick. What happened? Had Tyler finally overloaded his powers? Had Jake developed a resistance? Were either of those outcomes even possible? Jake had wanted this so bad all day, and now that he finally had his turn he was denied by some cruel twist of fate!

Jake was only vaguely aware of the figure walking over to him as he lamented his poor luck. The visitor was laughing. Jake didn’t like the tone of that laugh at all… it didn’t seem entirely friendly. Jake knew he knew that voice, but from where? It wasn’t Sam and it wasn’t Tyler. They were expecting a fourth person, right? What was his name? Jake realized that they had never bothered to ask who Sam’s mysterious date was. Jake knew he knew that voice, though.

“That’s a good look for you, Jack.” Came the voice.

Jack? Jake only knew one person who called him that. A friend of a friend he had crossed paths with a few times in the past. “Dalton?”
 