Chapter 22 - Geno-type pt. 22

Sam had not cried so hard in years. Not since his mom had died and maybe not even then. The aloof, stoic act had just become too much for him. Sam had bottled up all his feelings for the past year and had finally reached a breaking point. It wouldn’t really be fair to say that Sam wanted to shut himself off from others. He wanted to share his feelings, to get it all off his chest, but he did not know who to trust; Sam wasn’t even sure if he could ever trust anyone ever again.
           
Tyler was different. Tyler seemed to genuinely empathize with other people. He stood up to bullies. He was fun, outgoing, and kind to everyone he met; well, unless said person was picking on others. He was everything that Sam wished he could be. In a rare moment of unexpected courage and determination, Sam had managed to somewhat confess his feelings. Even though Tyler was unable to reciprocate, Sam was still glad he had done so.
           
Sam didn’t really want a lover. Well, he did, but he realized now that what he really needed was a friend. Sam had been on his own for far too long. Now that Sam had good friends, he could begin to come to terms with the fear and sense of betrayal that had plagued him for so long.
           
As Sam continued to sob he could feel Tyler’s warmth wash over him; Tyler’s strong arms holding him in close. Even Jake was offering up what support he could from his position by reassuringly patting Sam’s shoulder. Sam knew that it wasn’t going to be easy, but he also knew he wouldn’t be alone.
           
Sam slowly began to pull himself together. A sense of calm filled him, and he felt himself become at peace with himself for the first time in as long as he could remember; definitely the first time since he discovered he was gay.
           
Sam finally stopped crying and pushed himself away from Tyler’s embrace. He let out a weak laugh as he rubbed the tears from his eyes; his eyes were red and bleary. “I look like such a wuss, huh?”
           
Tyler quietly shook his head. Jake mirrored his sentiments, “You’re a lot stronger than I am. I don’t know if I could survive going through what you did.”
           
Tyler solemnly put his right hand over his heart and raised his left hand as if swearing an oath. “As your team captain I order you to come to us with any and all problems you may have. We will listen, advise, and/or kick the shit out of any homophobic asshat as deemed necessary. Harrumph!”
           
Jake echoed a hearty “Harrumph!” in agreement with Tyler. “Hey! I didn’t get a harrumph out of that guy!” Jake pointed jokingly at Sam.
           
Sam’s spirits were already much higher than they had been in ages; he was too busy laughing at the absurdity of Tyler’s solemn oath to give his response properly. “Ok. Ha-ha harrumph!”
           
Tyler locked his arm around Sam’s neck and dragged him in for a noogie. “You’re damn right harrumph!”
           
The three of them easily polished off both boxes of pizza over the next hour. During this time Sam had gotten to use Tyler’s cock-slide to go down and grab a pack of Cokes. Unfortunately, Tyler’s skin didn’t make for good slide material; it was too spongy and not at all slippery. Sam had tried to sit down and slide down it like he would a park slide, but after scooting two feet and still not getting any downward momentum, Sam gave up and just ran down it like a very squishy ramp.
           
The trip back up had been a bit of an ordeal as well. Not only was the footing very awkward, but Sam was trying to go up the ramp while trying to carry an open box of cans up with him. It also didn’t help that either the sensation of having Sam walk across his massive dick, or the sight of his colossal wang completely dwarfing Sam, or a combination of the two, seemed to be getting Tyler hard. Sam could feel the density and consistency of the ground beneath him begin to shift and change; the shaft would occasionally even give a little shudder.
           
Sam got back up to his perch beside Tyler. “’bout time, dude. I’m thirsty.” Tyler quickly reached into the box and grabbed a can; he wasted no time popping the tab. Warm Coke sprayed up into his face and onto his hands and chest.  “Ugh. Great. Now I am all wet and sticky.”
           
“That’s getting to become a regular thing with you, isn’t it?” Jake chided.
           
“Maybe if Moby Dick here hadn’t been rocking all over the place, the cans wouldn’t have been all shook up.” Sam poked Tyler’s monstrous dick playfully while teasing Tyler.
           
“So I’m Moby Dick now?” Tyler pondered the new nickname with a bemused grin.
           
“Not you. Just him.” Sam replied while gesturing to Tyler’s jumbo cock.
           
“Bitch!” Tyler playfully shoved Sam and began laughing.
           
“Jerk!” Sam shoved back and also began laughing.
           
“Oooh! Do I get a nickname?” Jake asked, oddly excited about the prospects of naming his mammoth endowment.
           
“You look like a King Dong to me.” Tyler replied with a smirk.
           
Jake scrunched his face a bit. “Is this another one of you ‘Jake is hairy. Lol.’ jokes?”
           
“Actually I was thinking more along the lines of ‘T’was beauty what slayed the beast’.” Tyler then leaned in and planted a long, hot kiss on Jakes lips. When they finally broke apart Jake’s face was flushed and his eyes had begun to glaze over with lust. Tyler gave Jake a sexy wink and added as seductively as he could, “And if you play your cards right, I might let you climb my tower later.”
           
Sam could feel Jake’s cock inflate and harden beneath them. Oh great. Sam thought to himself. He wasn’t really keen on getting stuck between the two titanic members as they went at it again. Sam could feel his own dick begin to swell up and harden. Ok, so maybe he was a little keen. “Do me next!”
           
Tyler turned to face Sam. “With gusto!” He then pulled Sam in close and kissed his passionately as well.
           
Sam’s mind ground to an abrupt halt. He hadn’t expected Tyler to actually kiss him. Not that he minded, but right in front of Jake? Jake didn’t seem to be jealous. In fact he was laughing like a hyena. Probably due to the completely dazed expression that was now plastered onto Sam’s face. Sam slowly began to be able to formulate words again. “I… I actually just meant a nickname…. Wow.”
           
Jake and Tyler were both howling with laughter now. Sam’s face had frozen into an expressionless mask while his brain was buffering. It was obvious that Sam had enjoyed the kiss, though. It would be kind of hard to miss Sam’s own massive dick that was now rock hard and pointed straight upwards; extending a foot or two above Sam’s head.

“Ok. Ok. I got one.” Tyler managed to get his laughing under control enough to speak. “For our resident Black Belt, how about Hung Wei Lo?”
           
“Nah, man. I’ve got a better one.” Jake managed to say between laughs. “Long Dong Fuey!”
           
Sam managed to get enough control of his facial expressions to grin. “I can dig it, man.” Sam said in his best jive voice.
           
“Hey, Sammy. Think you can get down and grab the hose?” Tyler asked while giving is best puppy dog eyes.
           
Sam looked around. Tyler’s ramp was now closer to being a diving board as it reached the semi state and beyond. Sam didn’t think he’d have too much trouble navigating, even with his own large hardon interfering with his field of vision. “I don’t see why not. Want me to shrink you down?”
           
“Better shrink Jake down, while you’re at it. I need to get down.” Tyler predicted the annoyance and ire that would be coming from Jake at the mere mention of reducing him down to a more pedestrian size range. “It’s just for a minute, babe.” Tyler leaned in and gave Jake a quick kiss. Jake blushed a little, but continued to mutter to himself; albeit much more quietly.
           
Sam managed to get down to ground level pretty easily in spite of his own size and the trembling from Tyler’s over excited dick. Sam grabbed the hose and turned back to face Jake and Tyler. It looked like Tyler was whispering something to Jake, but Sam chose to ignore it. Those two were entitled to a little privacy now and then.
           
A devious grin crept onto Sam’s lips. He’d been hanging out with Tyler too long, it seemed. Just because he was going to give them a little privacy, didn’t mean that he wasn’t going to interrupt. Sam turned the hose full blast on Jake and Tyler. Their conversation was interrupted as their perch began to rapidly deflate.
           
Once Jake and Tyler had hit the ground, Jake shakily got to his feet and wiped the soaking wet hair out of his face. Jake turned and flipped Sam the bird, but his laughter made the gesture seem far less menacing. Sam responded by giving Jake a thumbs up. “Maybe later!”  Sam replied with a grin.
           
Even at their much reduced sizes, Tyler and Jake were having difficulty moving around. They were both flying at well above half mast and getting harder by the second. Jake’s dick was standing up almost twice as tall as he was, and more than twice as thick. Tyler’s cock was a foot or two shorter than Jake’s but it was every bit as thick.
           
As Tyler and Jake slogged closer and closer to Sam, Sam could better see the looks of lust they were giving him. Sam felt like he was about to learn firsthand whatever it was that those two were whispering about a minute ago. Some part of Sam’s brain was urging him to get out of there, but Sam was just as horny as Jake and Tyler were.
           
Sam had been rock hard since before he climbed down from his perch atop Jake’s monumental schlong. Now his brain and his cock were screaming for release, and it seemed like Jake and Tyler were all too eager to give it to him.
           
Jake and Tyler walked up to Sam and stood on either side of him. “He really is cute, isn’t he?" Sam could hear Jake say. Sam could hear Jake and Tyler, but he could no longer see them. Their bodies had been completely eclipsed from Sam’s view by their own massive cocks.
           
Jake and Tyler continued to come closer and closer together; mashing Sam between their two colossal members. Sam could hear Tyler’s response, “Yes, he really is so adorable. I want to just kiss him all over.” Tyler’s dick began thrusting into Sam as he spoke; smashing Sam deeper into the side of Jake’s giant cock.
           
“I would love to do the same, but there seems to be something blocking the way…” Sam could hear Jake saying. Gee. I wonder what could possibly be in the way. Sam thought sarcastically to himself. Oddly enough, he could feel Jake pulling back from him.
           
Jake took a few steps back, all the while pushing his weight down onto his cock so that it would continue to push up against Sam. Jake managed to lower the tip of his cock down low enough so that it was now level with Sam’s head. Jake thrusted forward so that the tip of his cock was smushing up against Sam’s face.
           
The head of Jake’s cock was far larger than Sam’s head. Jake’s slit was more than twice as large as Sam’s mouth. Sam could barely process any of this though; he was too overcome by lust. The powerful scent of his two friend’s massive cocks slamming against him was intoxicating. Jake’s cock was smearing pre all over Sam’s face; the bitter, salty taste was just making Sam even hornier.
           
Sam turned his head and kissed Jake’s cock right on the lips. He kissed passionately and deeply; working his tongue in there as deep as he could. He could hear Jake moan with pleasure as he did so. When Sam finally broke apart for air, a long sticky strand of mixed saliva and pre still connected him to Jake’s cock.
           
“He’s a really good kisser.” Sam could hear Jake saying.
           
“Oh, yes.” Tyler replied as he shifted his own cock down. Sam soon had a giant dick slit mashed against either side of his face. Sam turned and kissed Tyler’s cock, but he made sure to massage the massive tip of Jake’s dick so that Jake wouldn’t feel left out.
           
As Sam rubbed along Jake’s dick, he was surprised by how easily his hand was able to slip into Jake’s slit. Sam could feel a buck of approval come from Jake’s cock as his hand slipped in. Realizing Jake must really enjoy the feeling, Sam pushed him arm in deeper.
           
Sam continued to kiss the tip of Tyler’s cock, but his mouth was no longer anywhere near the slit. Tyler had angled his cock even lower so that the tip was pushing into Sam’s chest. Even though Tyler was pointing to a much lower point on Sam’s body, Sam had no trouble finding spots on Tyler’s cock that he could easily reach with his lips. It soon became apparent to Sam why this was.
           
Tyler was letting himself expand to his full size. Sam could feel Tyler’s enormous dick pressing up against him and shoving him deeper and deeper into Jake’s cock. Sam felt his arm slip deeper and deeper as even his shoulder slid into Jake’s slit. Jake was growing, too. In a matter of seconds Sam was lifted off of the ground, and pinned between to gargantuan dicks. The mouths of the two cocks were almost as tall as Sam was.
           
Jake and Tyler began to slam their two cocks against each other; their slits mashing together; sliding up and down across each other. It was almost as if the cocks themselves were making out with each other. Sam was stuck there in the middle; being held in place by the wangular momentum.
           
Sam felt like he was getting a full body massage as his body was being pushed back and forth between his friends’ cocks. Almost his entire body was wedged into Jake and Tyler’s slits; only his head and cock poked out the top. Sam was completely drenched in pre; a lot of it was his own.
           
Jake and Tyler couldn’t believe how amazing this felt. Their massive dicks were grinding against the earth. At their current immense size, this sensation would have been more than enough to send either of them over the edge, but they also had the tips of their dicks pressed up against each other in a bizarrely, hot, sloppy, frot of dick kissing. The feeling of having each other’s dicks slide across the other, while smearing each other with pre, sent waves of pleasure up their gigantic cocks and through the rest of their body.

Add on top of all that, the feeling of having Sam squirming between them. They could both feel each little fidget of Sam’s body. Each twitch and shiver was amplified as it traveled through their colossal cocks. Each shudder of passion and pleasure from Sam’s body seemed to resonate deep within their balls.

Jake and Tyler couldn’t hold themselves back anymore; they came in unison. Sam was stuck in between them; buffeted back and forth and waves of cum broke against him. He came hard as well, but his own huge spurts were easily lost in the absolutely massive geysers of spooge firing on either side of him. Sam dug in as best as he could at the opening of both caves. He dug in with one arm and one leg in either cock as he braced for against the onslaught of jizz.

As he was continually buffeted with cum, Sam could feel his own sizeable endowment stretching and lengthening; his balls grew fuller and heavier, even as they continued to be perpetually drained by a salvo of spunk.

Sam could also feel his footing giving way inside of Jake’s colossal chasm. Jake’s dick was also swelling, causing his slit to widen and loosen as it did so. The torrent of jizz from Jake’s cock slowed to a trickle, but Tyler was still firing on all eight cylinders; well, one cylinder and two spheres.

It took every ounce of self control that Jake could muster to stop cumming. He felt like he could go on for hours if he was left to is own devices, but he had to trust in Tyler’s plan. Jake wanted to cum so bad, though; especially now that he could feel his cock and balls expanding past their previous levels. Jake knew that he was setting himself up for the most amazing cumshot of all time.

Sam could feel the last vestiges of his grip slip away as the inside of Jake’s cock grew too large and too loose for Sam to find decent purchase. Sam spun around, quickly and tried to dig in with both arms and legs on Tyler’s cock. He immediately realized how bad of an idea this was as he was blasted full on, square in the chest by a torrential burst of spooge. Sam felt as if everything was happening around him in slow motion as he was launched backwards and fell through the Veil. Sam saw the last bits of light fade as he fell back into the abyss.
It was too dark for Sam to really see where he was; his glasses were too coated with jizz to see even if there had been any light. All Sam could tell was that he was someplace dark, and dank, and warm. Sam was lying flat on his back; trying to make sense of where he was and trying to catch his breath. Wherever he was, he was sliding deeper in. Wave after wave of Tyler’s spooge was flowing in around him; pushing Sam deeper and deeper in.

Sam couldn’t stand up in his current position. It seemed like Sam would have had enough room to stand up without hitting his head, but he was still rock hard. His dick now had to be at least six feet, maybe a little larger. It was sticking out well past Sam’s head; he’d need a few more feet of clearance if he was going to be able to stand up, properly. Sam wasn’t terrible worried about getting up, anyway. Wherever he was, he was comfortable. The ground was warm and soft beneath him. The steady waves of cum washing over him were therapeutic, like taking a warm bath. Sam just laid there taking in the smell and the warmth of it all; the whole place smelled like sex and jizz. More so even than Sam would have expected; even with all of Tyler’s spunk clogging up the place.

Sam drifted lazily along on the river of cum. Every so often he would scoop up a handful and drink from it. Tyler’s spunk was as bitter as ever, but Sam had quickly grown accustomed to it. More than the taste, Sam loved the warm gooey feeling of the cream slowly trickling down his throat and warming him up from the inside.

Jake was going insane now. He had by some miracle managed to keep himself from cumming for this long, even though he could feel Tyler pumping gallons of spooge directly into his own cock. Jake just wanted to scream out of unbridled pleasure and sexual frustration. Jake could feel the warmth of Tyler’s cum filling up his cock, but there was something else, too. There was something inside of him. As Jake came to the shocking realization his balls clenched up. There was no way Jake could hold it in anymore now that he realized that he had Sam floating around deep inside his monolithic dick.

Sam could feel the cavern around him spasm and convulse. The flow of cum from Tyler had stopped altogether. Something was coming. No. Something was cumming. Sam realized as it finally clicked exactly where he was. He had been floating lazily, deeper and deeper into Jake’s cock this whole time. It was so dark that Sam could not tell how far in he was, but when Jake finally blew, it was going to be beyond anything Sam could imagine. Sam did the one thing he could think of. He curled himself into a ball and latched onto his own raging hardon for support.

Jake came hard. It wasn’t short spurts this time; it was one solid stream of hot jizz that launched through the air. The ability to perform even the most basic thoughts vanished from Jake’s mind as he was wracked by the most mind blowing, explosive orgasm he had ever had in the history of his life.

Sam could feel the rushing surge crash into him like a ton of bricks. He was instantly lifted up and propelled trough the tunnel at insane speeds. The part of Sam’s brain that was not either too horny to think, or too afraid of a painful death at the end of the tunnel was actually really enjoying the ride. It was like going down a water slide, only uphill… at mach three.

Sam felt the cool air crash against his wet, naked, flesh as he finally cleared Jake’s dick. He flew through the air and hit the ground at high speeds. Fortunately the angle was shallow enough hat instead of crashing splat into the ground, Sam slid across the ground for a good distance before slowly coasting to a stop. It was fun. Kind of like a Slip n’ Slide only made out of mud and cum instead of plastic and water.

Sam just laid there for a bit trying to catch his breath. It was a lot harder to do than it should have been because he was laughing like a lunatic as well as cumming like a fire hose. As Sam finally managed to bring his giggling and convulsing under control, he lay there for awhile longer; hiccupping and trying to catch his breath, as wave after wave of warm spunk washed over him from Jake’s mountainous jizz geyser that was still flooding Sam’s back yard.

Tyler shakily walked over to Jake’s enormous dick as Jake feebly gave his last spurt. Something in the last drizzle of jizz had caught Tyler’s eye. As Tyler rummaged through the muck he soon found what he was looking for. Tyler slogged through the marshland of spooge and helped Sam get to his feet. “Here. You might be needing these.” Tyler said to Sam as he handed Sam a small white clump of spooge, glass, and plastic.

Sam wiped it off and discovered that Tyler had found his glasses. They were thoroughly coated in spunk, but generally intact. Sam absentmindedly slipped the glasses on, even though there was no way he could see anything with them as they were. Sam didn’t even look human anymore; he was so covered in mud and cum.

Tyler just broke out laughing from looking at the gooey cumbeast that was his friend, Sam. Sam couldn’t even imagine how he must look, but Tyler’s laughter was infectious. Within moments they were both on the ground laughing while Jake just moaned in pleasure. Still reeling from the ground shattering orgasm he had just had. 
