Chapter 41 - Geno-type pt. 4`

Sam needed a moment to collect his thoughts. The past few minutes had just been too surreal for him, and given all that had happened in the past few days, that is saying a lot. Sam was now wading through a pool of his own spunk that came up just a bit above his knees; the tip of his now fourteen inch dick skimmed the surface of the muck as it dangled down between his legs. Sam realized that fourteen inches should be huge by normal standards. A few days ago he would never have been able to even imagine what it would be like to be that well endowed, but now after all he had been through it felt so small.

True, he had wanted to be a little smaller. Just a few minutes ago Sam had been riding atop his mountain sized nuts while his drill pierced the heavens. At the time, he had thought he would never be getting any smaller. It was terrifying, but also strangely exhilarating. He could honestly claim that for a few brief moments, he had the biggest cock the world had ever seen. Now it was all gone, and all he had to show for it was a lake sized crater full of cum.

Although… if Sam got a hold of that tablet that Dalton was using, maybe he could reclaim some of his former glory. The thought of outgrowing the countryside was much more interesting to Sam now that he knew he could have a way back down afterwards. Sam wasn’t a big fan of the immobility part of the growth, but having cum as much as he just had was the most amazing sensation he had ever felt. He had just fired off enough cum to fill all the tanks in Sea World… Every Sea World… multiple times.

At his penultimate size Sam’s cock had towered close to one thousand feet high, and that’s not even taking into account the extra couple of hundred feet from Sam sitting atop his absolutely gargantuan nuts. Sam could even feel the change in air temperature as the tip of his dick poked into layers of the atmosphere usually only inhabited by Swiss mountain goats and airliners. Sam looked down at his now reduced dick and had a brief moment of silence for his dear dwindled cock. He regretted not just listening to Dalton and enjoying his latest growth spurt. Sam could only imagine what it would have been like to blow and even greater load from a cock that would give Sears Tower an inadequacy complex.

Sam watched Dalton as the other boy paced while poking away at the settings on his tablet. Dalton had had quite a bit of growth himself in the past few minutes. His already respectably large nuts had swollen up to the size of beach balls; the immense orbs dangling down past his knees and soaking in the pool of jizz. Dalton’s cock had always been incredibly thick, but now that it had grown exponentially in the past few minutes, the sheer girth of his cock was even more obvious. Dalton’s hefty shaft was easily as long as he was tall and twice as thick as his waist. It was easy to see how long Dalton’s cock was because, even though it was resting on the lakebed below, the topside of is enormous dong rose out above the cum like the head of a plus sized hippopotamus.

It was an impressive growth spurt for his first time, but Sam realized it made some sense. Dalton had already been exposed to the nanites a couple of time before. They had just been lying dormant, waiting for the command to grow from the control core. Not only had Dalton’s nanites finally been given the command, but Dalton himself now had access to the controls. He could issue more growth commands whenever he felt like, and judging from the next round of swelling, Dalton felt like it right now.

“Oh, that feels great. No wonder you let yourself go so much, Sammy Boy. I can only imagine how good it must feel at your size.” Dalton cooed as he rubbed his free hand along the top enormous shaft. “Well, former size.” Dalton corrected himself and chuckled a bit to himself. He was originally going to confront Jake and Tyler with his newfound power as soon as he got it, but this feeling was just too amazing to deny. Dalton took a quick look at back at Sam and could see that that lithe, black haired boy’s clean shaven rod was standing fully at attention. Someone else had enjoyed watching Dalton’s little growth spurt, it would appear.  Well, Sammy Boy had been well behaved for the past few minutes. It couldn’t hurt to give him a little reward for being such a good sport about this all.

Dalton could make out the outline of Tyler and Jake up on the hill from where he was standing. They could wait. It’s not like they were going anywhere; especially not Tyler. There’s no way he could move with that giant tool strapped to him… but better to be on the safe side, Dalton figured as he slid a finger across the touch screen. That ought to give them plenty more to keep them occupied.

Dalton then moved his finger down to the slider bar next to his name. Six feet was a really nice start, but the possibilities were endless. A dark smirk crossed Dalton’s face as the notion of outgrowing the neighboring city crossed his mind. He quickly dismissed it, though. He wasn’t really interested in using his newfound power to hurt others… but it was good to know the option was there if he ever had a need for it.

Dalton casually poked at the slider bar a bit. Another six feet? That could be fun… but he could always do another six feet. He poked at the slider again. Already he could feel the warm tingle coursing through him. The pleasure coursing through his cock and balls was getting him hornier than ever. Fortunately, he had an apparently willing assistant.  

Dalton’s beach ball sized nuts continued to inflate until they rested solidly on the ground at his feet and even then they kept growing. As his balls got more and more massive, they sank deeper and deeper into the muck at the bottom of the lake of jizz. Dalton’s balls finally stopped growing when the crest of his nuts reached right above his waist. Dalton’s enormous balls now dwarfed even the largest bean bag chairs, even the trendy hipster kind that were supposed to be used in place of loveseats. Dalton loved those chairs. He had a catalogue of them in his room, and he planned to decorate with them when he finally got his own place. Although, with his current measurements he could save a lot of money and have a lot more fun by getting some guys to come back to his place and grow their cocks to the point where they could be his furniture.

Dalton felt that it would be the perfect arrangement. He would go out on the pull like usual, find some hot young stud to ride him hard, and then after Dalton had been plowed senseless, he would grow the guy’s dick into a king sized mattress and sleep on it for the night. If the guy pleased him enough, Dalton might even be persuaded to let him keep a few inches as a souvenir.

Dalton might even be persuaded to keep some of them around for an extended stay. Having a bus sized cock felt so amazing, that he couldn’t help but think that some of them wouldn’t want to be shrunk back down after the night was over. Dalton
could tell from the look on Sam’s face that Sam wasn’t too thrilled to be back among the mortals. Dalton was feeling generous, though. Maybe he’d keep Sammy Boy around as a permanent fixture in his bachelor pad.

A dark smile crept across his face as he imagined it. Sammy Boy could be his prized piece of furniture. The boy’s beautiful cock would be Dalton’s favorite spot to bring the fresh meat in. Dalton and his nameless, nightly suitor would have rough, hot, loud sex atop Sammy Boy’s enormous cock while poor Sammy Boy could do nothing but watch as night after night, man after man, wrecked the cute ass that could have been his if he’d just been a little more faithful.

 Dalton’s cock, now several times wider than his body, stretched out for almost twenty feet in front of him. Dalton’s now enormous shaft pointed upwards as he quickly reached a full hard on.

Dalton was enamored with the giant pillar of man-meat before him. There was just so much glorious cock, and it was all his. He was ready to ramp up the growth even more. The bigger he got, the better it felt, but this would do for now, he decided. Part of being a mature and level-headed adult was being able to resist temptations like this. It would make the final payout that much more enjoyable. Delayed gratification is the fancy term for it, but he didn’t expect these children to understand such a concept.

He would get bigger, though. That much was a scientific fact. He’d just have to find a better time and place. He knew when and where, too. Classes were already out at the local college, and so it was non-stop partying up on frat boy row. Dalton could hardly wait to pay a visit to that large open courtyard in the middle of all those frat houses. All those drunk and horny frat boys wouldn’t be able to ignore the colossus that was sitting right outside their doorstep. They were all the same. Perfectly straight until the third round of beer pong, and then they’d bang anything with two legs… or even three in this case. Dalton would fill the entire courtyard with his gigantic, supple nuts. The only way out those drunk and horny college jocks would have is if they climbed out the windows onto his huge, spongy balls. Once they were there, Dalton would let the booze and hormones do the rest. Dozens and dozens of frat jocks, crawling over every inch of his magnificent sack. The few that managed to climb up to him would be welcome to fill whatever hole they happened to find unoccupied.

Then Dalton would cum. He would flood that section of town with his spunk. All the frat boys would be soaked to the bone in his alien enhanced jizz giving Dalton control over their cocks and by extension, them. Those that served him well would be rewarded beyond their wildest dreams, but those that defied him wouldn’t be able to even please a gnat with their tiny dicks. Dalton knew enough about college dudes to know that none would dare defy him. Even the straightest of those jocks would go ankles to ears for a little tyrant, rather than live in perpetual shame. Not that Dalton was a tyrant. No, if anything Dalton knew he would be a god to these men; a fair but harsh god who demanded nothing but obedience and service. 

Dalton slipped the tablet into the bag he still had slung over his shoulder. He was going to need both hands for this, and even then that wouldn’t be enough. Dalton stretched his arms as wide as they would go and rubbed his glorious spire everywhere he could reach. He even leaned in and licked at Sam’s residual cum that his rod was thoroughly coated in. humongous dribbles of pre rolled down his shaft and completely coated him. Dalton was so close to blowing his load. It was official; he needed a cock inside him. Even the cock of his cheating, would be boyfriend.

Dalton leaned forward and hopped up onto his balls. The change in position caused his massive rod to splash down into the frothy lake like redwood that was unfortunate enough to be between Earl Sinclair and his lunch. The impact caused waves of spooge to splash into Sam and lap at the edges of the crater. Dalton was bent over his own humongous nuts. His toes could no longer even reach the bottom of the pond, but it was fine; he could easily shrink himself back down after he had been reamed to satisfaction.

“You’re awfully quiet back there, Sammy Boy. Enjoying the show?” Dalton called back to his silent audience in a teasing tone. Sam’s impressive staff was standing completely erect; the tip reaching up to his chest. Sam was definitely aroused by the erotic show that Dalton was giving him, but he also was very worried. Sam, more than anyone, knew just how capricious and violent Dalton could be, and Sam had just inadvertently given the unstable teen near godlike powers.
Sam knew that he somehow had to get the controls away from Dalton. Fortunately, Dalton seemed more interested in enjoying himself, than in guarding the tablet.

“Come on, Sammy Boy. I know you want this almost as much as I do.” Dalton continued to goad Sam on. Dalton was now riding his balls with his ass waving provocatively in the air as he played with his cheeks; rolling the supple mass and alternating between squeezing and spreading them wide to give Sam a clear view of is eager hole. “Come on up. There’s plenty of room.” Dalton called back seductively as he slipped two fingers into his nice and loose pucker.

Sam was trying to devise a strategy for extracting the tablet from that grey messenger bag that Dalton was still wearing, but he was having too much difficulty pulling his eyes away from that fantastic ass. The way Dalton was cooing and playing with his already stretched hole was just getting Sam too worked up to think. Sam decided that his best course of action was to try and sneak the tablet while he mercilessly plowed Dalton’s fine ass. In Sam’s sex addled mind, this seemed like the best course of action. Dalton should be thoroughly distracted while Sam wrecked his already well worn hole, and Sam could really stand to get his rocks off right about now.

Sam climbed up next to Dalton atop the sandy brown haired boy’s monumental nuts. Dalton turned to look at Sam and smiled. The smile caught Sam completely off guard. Dalton had been so cold and distant all day, but now Dalton seemed genuinely happy to see him. Sam’s heart skipped a beat as he stared into the other boy’s grey eyes. Sam started remembering how great everything had been on their first day. Sam still couldn’t believe or even really comprehend the complete change that Dalton had undergone since the previous afternoon.

Dalton smiled in spite himself as Sam climbed up beside him. Sam really was beautiful. Dalton had known this for a long time. He loved the way the boy’s thick black framed glasses meshed with his equally black hair. Sam’s hair would normally be
styled wit a bit of an emo flair, but the recent cum showers had plastered the boy’s black hair flat on his head. It looked a little silly, yet somehow Sam was still able to rock the look. Dalton remembered how badly he had fallen for Sam. It felt like ages ago now, but it had really been just yesterday. Dalton hated that he still had feelings for Sam, especially after the raven haired beauty had cheated on him.

Dalton leaned in for a kiss, and Sam met him half way. It was nice. Not amazing, but nice. It lacked the passion of the day before. Sam seemed distant, and Dalton himself was too hesitant to really let himself go and just enjoy it. He still had feelings for Sam, sure, but that didn’t mean he was going to trust the guy. Sam still had a pretty bad track record.

Sam broke away from Dalton’s kiss and was ready to get to work. It was going to be awkward to try and get a good angle for plowing Dalton’s nice round ass with their current positioning, though. Dalton’s balls were plenty huge enough for them both to sit up there, but Dalton’s current position left no room for Sam to get around behind him.

Dalton was already well aware of the poor positioning. He just needed Sam to get up there with him before he really got the balls rolling. Dalton gave Sam a sly smirk as he reached into his bag and pulled out the tablet “Going up.” He said jokingly.
Dalton tapped the slider and slid it much farther this time than he had before and then slipped the flat computer back into his bag. Sam could feel the change immediately. Dalton’s already huge orbs were expanding rapidly in all directions. It should come as no surprise that his cock was expanding just as rapidly. Sam watched in awe as Dalton’s already humongous dick got thicker and longer before his eyes. Sam was already hard before this little show, but now he was positively rigid. Dalton had always had an amazing cock. Even before his growth it was an impressive eight inches and incredibly thick. It was almost a shame that Dalton was such a power bottom, but his ass was just as amazing as his cock.

When the growth finally stopped Sam looked around and took stock of his surroundings. They had to be at least thirty feet off the ground, but despite the immense new size of Dalton’s colossal cum factories, they didn’t even fill a quarter of the crater left by Sam’s balls when he was at his greatest. Sam felt an odd sense of pride at this realization. Dalton’s amazingly long cock hadn’t quite reached the other side of the crater yet, either. Sam’s previous size was so vast that the indentation left from it could still completely encompass all of Dalton’s new size.

There was definitely plenty of room to move around now, though. The vast expanse of Dalton’s nuts gave Sam plenty of room to stand up and walk around. Sam crawled over to where Dalton was. Sure, Sam could walk around, but he still wasn’t too keen on heights and preferred the stability of being on all fours. Besides, the ground was so soft and spongy that it made it hard to steady himself.

When Sam was finally in position he leaned in close and hugged Dalton from behind as he kissed the nape of the other boy’s neck. Sam maneuvered himself so that his rigid shaft nestled between Dalton’s sexy, round mounds and rocked his hips back and forth. If Sam was going to do this he was going to do it right. The last thing he needed was for Dalton to catch on that Sam was up to something.

Judging from the moans of pleasure from Dalton, Sam figured he must be doing a pretty good job. “Damn, Sammy Boy. All that time you have been spending with Tyler has really done you some good.”

Sam continued to thrust his dick along the Dalton’s fuzzy crevasse. A steady stream of pre was trickling down Sam’s cock and spilling into the valley of Dalton’s beautiful cheeks providing some natural lubrication. Sam would have preferred to have had some actual lube instead, but this would work for now. Once he felt like Dalton’s hole was good and ready Sam  scooted back enough that he could aim the tip of his now fourteen inch long cock straight at the entrance of Dalton’s eager rear hatch.
Dalton let out a loud moan of pleasure as Sam slowly slid the entire length of his impressive shaft deep inside of him. Once in, Sam quickly settled into a steady rhythm of thrusting in and out of the other boy. Dalton’s continual moans and shudders of delight helped to spur Sam on. Sam was getting so caught up in the lovemaking that he almost forgot his original intent. Almost.

As Sam wrecked Dalton’s hole he made sure to give the boy plenty of stimulation elsewhere as well; kissing his neck, rubbing his belly, playing with his nipples. All with the intent of getting Dalton so lost in sex that he wouldn’t realize Sam casually slipping the tablet out of the grey bag that was swaying along with the colossal lovemaking.

Sam seemed to be doing a great job at it. He would occasionally slip a hand away from Dalton and work at the buttons on the large out flap; never for more than a few seconds though. He needed Dalton to not catch on that something was up. Slowly and carefully, Sam would slide a hand over and pop open another button.  Soon the flap was open and Sam was able to slide his hand inside. He could feel the tablet. All he had to do was slide it out of the case without alerting his eager bottom.
Sam grabbed a hold of the small pc, but a wave of pleasure rocked his entire body as he tried to stealthily extract it. Shit, he had forgotten how great Dalton is at being an active bottom. Sam had begun to slow down as he focused more and more on trying to swipe the contents of the bag. Sam could barely even keep his eyes open the pleasure was so great.

Dalton was really getting into it. He began rocking his hips in time with Sam’s thrusts, but he knew he could do so much better. He decided to step up his game and really milk that glorious cock for all it’s worth. Dalton got into a system of clenching up as Sam pulled out and then loosening up as Sam thrust back in. He could tell it was doing its job because he could feel Sam shuddering deep inside of him. The awkward change in tempo of Sam’s thrusts let Dalton know that the thinner boy was getting weak in the knees and having trouble keeping it together.  

Dalton was enjoying this. He had forgotten just how amazing it was to have Sam’s fourteen inches deep inside him. Sam’s cock may be a little on the skinny side, but when it’s that big it doesn’t matter. Sam’s cock was still the thickest one Dalton had ever taken, but the thing is, Dalton had taken it before. It no longer stretched him out as much as it had the day before. It would take even more for him to be satisfied, and Dalton would be satisfied. After all, he had the power to make Sam as big as he needed to be.

Sam froze as he felt Dalton’s and brush against his inside of the bag. For a brief second he thought that he had been busted, but instead Dalton just pulled the tablet out. Sam slowly relaxed as he realized that there was no noticeable difference in Dalton’s demeanor. If he had noticed Sam’s hand in his bag, he hadn’t made it obvious to Sam.

Dalton wasn’t too surprised to find out that Sam had been trying to steal the tablet. He was a little hurt, sure, but it seems that betraying him is what Sam was best at. It’s not like Sam could have really done anything even if he had taken the tablet. Dalton knew enough about Sam to know that the boy did not have the balls to really do what it took in order to keep it. Dalton could easily take it back before Sam could even unlock the screen. That’s not to say that Dalton wasn’t already making plans on how to punish his treasonous paramour, but Dalton was enjoying the sex too much to really worry about that yet.

Dalton placed the tablet atop the vast expanse of cock shaft that stretched out before him. He was able to keep enough of his wits together to focus long enough to unlock the tablet between thrusts. Man, being drilled like this was really amazing, and soon to be even better. Dalton highlighted the slider for Sam and slowly upped the boy’s size. Dalton gasped in shock as Sam’s dick enlarged inside of him. Even just a boost of one inch was easily noticeable to Dalton. This was already the largest dick he had ever taken, and just the slightest increase in length and girth stretched him out even further than he had ever been before.

Dalton caught his breathe and tried to steady himself. He was so close to blowing his load across the countryside right then and there, but he wanted even more. He eased off of Sam’s cock a little bit and allowed himself to come down off the edge and catch his breath. He had already stretched out enough to handle the extra inch inside of him. It was time to take it up a notch again.

Again Dalton poked at the slider a little bit. He wanted more, but even in his lust addled mind, he realized that letting Sam grow unchecked inside of him might end up being very painful. Dalton added another inch to Sam. In his lust he knew even that wouldn’t be enough, and so he added another two on top of that. Dalton braced himself in preparation for the most epic reaming he had ever had, and he was not disappointed.

Sam could feel Dalton getting even tighter. It was amazing. Dalton was already making it hard for Sam not to just nut inside him, but now that Dalton was getting tighter by the second there was no way he could hold out any longer. Sam had hoped he would be able to hold out until Dalton blew his load. Judging by the spasms of Dalton’s enormous cock and the shudders pulsing through Dalton’s monolithic balls, Sam had figured that he would be blowing at any second now. Dalton had proved to be surprisingly resilient in this regard. Sam knew he had no hope of holding it in any longer and collapsed on to of Dalton has he unloaded his hot, gooey spunk inside of the other boy.

Dalton could feel the warm jizz flooding his corridors. He loved this part. He loved being filled to the brim with as much spooge as he could handle, and today he wasn’t going to let even on drop get away. Dalton made an effort to carefully slide the
Sam’s controller. He wanted to get Sam large enough to completely plug him up, but Dalton was too close to his limit now. He made one last ditch effort to add some inches onto Sam, but right as he placed his finger on the slider he completely lost it. Dalton’s elbows gave out. He flopped onto his chest like a rag doll as the most explosive orgasm he had ever encountered rocked him to his very soul. According to his app, he was sitting at well over one hundred feet in length and every inch of that one hundred foot long tube was full of white hot gushing jizz. His gigantic balls were seizing up under him as they pumped hundreds upon hundreds of gallons of cum out into the crater. Dalton could no longer see or think. His mind was completely lost to the soul shattering euphoria.

Dalton was only marginally aware of the pain from his rear. He was getting stretched tighter and tighter by the second. Sam’s cock was steadily growing inside of him. Dalton couldn’t tell by how much. He couldn’t see the app anymore, and he had no way of knowing jus how far he had accidentally slid the slider when his arms had given out. The pleasure far outweighed the pain, though. Dalton could still Sam’s ceaseless torrent of spooge flooding every inch of him. He had long since run out of room in the miles and miles of tubing inside of him, and the excess had begun to spill into his stomach. Dalton’s belly protruded and distended as his stomach swelled up like a balloon. He went from having a small paunch to looking like he had a beach ball underneath the tightly stretched skin of his belly.

Dalton could feel Sam’s cock still steadily growing inside of him. He could not stretch out enough to even allow a small dribble of cum to slip out of his ass. Instead he continued to be filled with more and more of Sam’s spunk. Soon even his belly had reached capacity. Dalton could feel the spooge slowly working his way up his throat. Soon he could even taste Sam’s jizz in his mouth. Globs of Sam’s cum oozed out of Dalton’s mouth and onto the vast expanse of cock that spread out before him.
When Sam’s torrent of jizz finally began to slow down, Dalton was able to sneak in a few labored breaths. His mouth was still full of the cum that had traveled through his entire body, but at least he was able to breathe through his nose if he was careful.

Sam passed out on top of Dalton after he finished blowing his load inside of the other boy. What little bit of rational thought that Sam could must told him that he his cock was still firmly embedded deep inside of Dalton’s ass, even though Sam was now almost completely soft. Sam could see the app lying a few feet in front of where Dalton had collapsed, but Sam was unable to move. His dick was buried to the hilt and it was stuck in there so tight that he couldn’t even hope to pull out.
Dalton could no longer think. His mind had turned off leaving him with nothing but afterglow. He had no way of telling how much he had just cum, or how much Sam had cum within him, but it had to be a lot. Dalton grinned as he rubbed his distended belly; more cum dribbled out the side of his mouth. He couldn’t believe that anyone had ever been filled quite as much as he had, and he doubted anyone would be ever again.

Dalton just laid there for a few minutes until the haze finally lifted from him. He had had his fun. Now it was time for him to actually get to work. He still had to deal with those other two kids. They needed to learn who was really in control here. Dalton reached for the control pad. It was just barely out of his reach. He would have to pull himself over to it, but with Sam on top of him, this was going to be slow going.

Dalton pulled himself forward a few inches. His ass hurt like hell, but still felt amazing. He couldn’t believe that Sam was still completely plugging him up. He could feel that monstrous dick flopping around inside him as he moved. Dalton was almost going to be sad when he shrunk Sam down enough that the other boy could pull out. Dalton made another grab for the pad. This time he easily snagged it and pulled it towards him. He gave a soft whistle of surprise as he read the stats. He had well over two feet of thick cock shoved deep inside of him. Maybe some other time he could try taking even more than that, but for now he needed his freedom.

Dalton slid the dial back a bit for Sam; returning the black haired boy back to his fourteen inch glory. Sam’s dick slid out of the gaping wreckage of Dalton’s ass along with a wave of pent up jizz. All that spunk sliding out of him felt amazing. Dalton
made a note to let other guys fill him up like that in the future. He might even invest in some plugs so he could have gallons of jizz sloshing around inside of him all day long.

With Sam down to a more reasonable size, Dalton turned down the dial on himself, too. His colossal balls and his leviathan of a cock rapidly dwindled to almost normal proportions. Dalton was prepared for the rapid deflation, and deftly landed on his feet. Sam, on the other hand, landed awkwardly and flopped back into the now much deeper lake of cum.

Sam quickly staggered to his feet and found that the water level had more than doubled. It was now well past his waist. It was almost impossible to tell that both of them were stark naked with all the creamy white liquid obscuring the view of their naughty bits.

Dalton was enjoying the waist deep bog of warm spunk. It was soothing on his sore and ravaged hole. It also did wonders in keeping his insides flooded with the pleasant juices. Dalton turned around to face Sam and noticed the thinner boy’s look of shock as he stared in awe at Dalton’s distended belly. Dalton just smirked and rubbed his belly. “It’s a boy. You’re going to be a daddy.”

Sam just stared dumbfounded. His mind was still struggling to comprehend all tat had just happened, and now this. Dalton wasn’t really pregnant was he? That’s impossible, right? Then again, so are two hundred foot cocks… Sam soon got his answer as Dalton busted out laughing. Dalton was unable to speak for a few minutes as he roared with laugher. He would occasionally stifle it long enough to make a dazed dumbfounded expression and point at Sam then continue roaring.

“Relax Sammy Boy. Dudes getting knocked up is still outside the realm of possibility. As far as I know, anyway.” Dalton began pacing in the waist deep muck as he thought out loud. “Now, that was fun and all, but I have some business to attend to with your friends over there.” Sam could see that Dalton was barely holding onto the tablet as he walked. His grip was so loose that Sam thought he could easily lean over and pluck it right out of his hands. Dalton seemed so oblivious to Sam as he paraded around, surely Sam could take this chance to get the pad and set things right.

Sam decided to go for it as Dalton’s path crossed close to him, but the second Sam made a leap for it, Dalton was already on the move. Sam was surprised by the speed at which Dalton reacted, but it wasn’t a reaction. Not really. Dalton had predicted Sam’s gambit the whole time. He knew the exact second Sam would make a dive for it, and was already in position to counter. With a quick flick of his finger, Dalton thwarted Sam’s last ditch heroics.

Sam wasn’t sure what was going on. Everything seemed to be going in slow motion as he fell. That’s right. Fell. Not jumped like he intended. Something had blocked his path and now he was tumbling forward. Sam stared at Dalton’s superior grin as he crashed face first into the stagnant jizz.

Guys like to joke about how their dick is so big that they often trip over it. Sam just learned firsthand that it is not actually as fun as one was led to believe. He had been set up from the beginning. The second he had made a move on the tablet Dalton had spiked Sam’s growth into overdrive, and Sam had literally tripped over his own dick.

Sam managed to prop himself up on his enlarged member enough to get his head above the spunk. He could barely see through all the jizz that covered his glasses, but he could tell that Dalton was gloating.
“Curse your inevitable but sudden betrayal!” Dalton exclaimed overly dramatically. It was obvious he was being sarcastic. A pit formed in Sam’s stomach as he saw the malicious glint in Dalton eyes. Dalton had once again gone grimdark, and that was never a good sign for anyone involved.

Dalton shoved Sam’s head back under the murk for a second and then pulled him back up by his hair. Dalton leaned down and looked Sam in the eyes and coolly remarked. “Now get up. We have business to attend to.” 