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The incredible Hunk Part 02
🕑 Added 2020-02-28 02:32:42 +0000 UTCRodger was just leaving the hospital. His friend had taken a fall while they were skating and had to be rushed to the hospital. No one else was willing to do it and they sure as hell weren’t going to pay for the ambulance. He was just happy there wasn’t too much blood. But visiting hours were over and he had to leave.
‘How’s Buck?’ a text message appeared on his phone.
‘Fine. He’s going to have to get it in a cast though. Doctors said it’ll take a while to heal and he won’t be skating for a while.’
‘Damn. Fuckin sucks,’ another text message was sent to him.
‘Yeah. Fuckin sucks.’ Rodger pulled out his keys from his pocket and stood next to his driver side door. The old car had gotten him through a lot but he wasn’t sure how much longer it could hold out. Rust was covering the paint and the engine seemed to be making a new sound. Luckily he could turn his radio up loud enough to fix it.
“Hey.”
Rodger nearly dropped his keys as he heard the deep sultry voice call out to him. He didn’t know what was wrong with him, but that one syllable seemed to have sent a shiver all the way down his spine. His endorphins must have been going wild as he felt his brain feel like mush and dick start to harden. “H-hey?” Rodger turned around.
Standing in front of him was one of the biggest and most handsome people he’d ever seen. His muscles were packed. The dense round globes seemed to explode out in every which way they could. And his face was squared off to give him an incredibly masculine face. But Rodger was stuck on his brilliant green eyes. Even through the dim lighting of the parking garage, he couldn’t turn away from their emerald color.
A smile crept into the side of the man’s mouth. “I need a ride. Do you mind giving me one?”
“A ride?” Rodger felt his mouth go dry. His asshole puckered up. Somehow the sentence seemed to have gotten his imagination running. Rodger gripped the car.
“Yeah, a ride,” he let out a small chuckle. “I seemed to have left my keys in my other medical gown.”
Rodger looked down and realized that was all the man was wearing. Somehow he could see the curve of each and every one of his muscles and skin covering them, but he didn’t realize that this guy was naked except for that. “Right. But…
“But what?” the man started to approach him. Despite being barefoot, he didn’t react to the concrete underneath his feet. Any stone seemed to be crushed by his weight and he was none the wiser. “It’s not that long of a drive. Just about 10 minutes from here. I promise. And I’ll make sure to make it worth your while.”
Somehow the near 10 feet of distance between them had turned into less than a few inches. Rodger could feel the other man’s breath against his face. The time between, he completely blanked out on, but he knew that he had watched each and every step. The man had such a confident sway and his muscles seemed to flex, and grow with each addition step.
“What do you say?” the man asked. His lips had broken the distance of a few inches and touched Rodger’s lips. The skater punk felt his body go limp as the other man’s tongue forced his mouth open and invaded his. He tried to grab onto the car for support but could only latch a finger or two against the door handle and the front of his car.
Then it stopped. The man pulled away and Rodger leaned in. “What do you say?” the man asked.
“Ye-ye-yes,” Rodger sputtered out. His mind had gone blank and hands reached out in front of him to touch the other man.
“Good man,” the man said to him. He gripped Rodger’s hand and took the keys out of it. “I’ll drive.”
“Uh-huh?” Rodger felt a bit confused as he looked at his empty hand again. The arousal seemed to have made him a bit numb and he couldn’t think straight. Then again looking at this guy, it was hard to imagine any man being able to think straight.
“You coming?” the man joked. He was already in the car, with the seat pushed as far back as it could go.
Rodger blinked a few times feeling his dick throb. “No!” he felt a wave of embarrassment wash over him as he realized what the man actually meant. Watching the man laugh at him made him feel a bit weird.
“It’s okay,” the man’s smile brought Rodger’s anxiety back down. “I have that effect on people. Get in.”
“Right,” Rodger said. He walked around the car, bumping into it a few times. Suddenly his body seemed to feel a bit off. He couldn’t explain why, but his body felt different. Rodger hopped in his passenger side and kicked some of the trash around his feet away. “Where are we going?”
“You know you really shouldn’t get in the car with strangers,” the man laughed. “Even if they do look as good as me.” He flexed his arm, making a massive bicep. Somehow it seemed even larger than it had been mere moments before. It invaded Rodger’s space but he didn’t mind.
“I-I-I…”
“Don’t be so silly,” the man smiled. His hand ran through the long black hair black hair atop Rodger’s head. “I’m not going to do anything to you.”
Rodger felt a batch of butterflies in his stomach. Suddenly, he felt a bit conflicted over the idea. Did he want to do something with this guy? Another glance at the massive man’s near naked body sent a sensation through his dick. His body seemed to thrust on it’s own.
“Everything alright over there?”
“Y-yeah,” Rodger lied. “Do you… Uhhh… Do you mind if I take off my shoes? They feel kind of funny…”
“Not at all. Don’t think I have any right to say anything,” he wiggled his toes on the pedals.
“Uhh… Right,” Rodger agreed. It took him a bit of effort to slip off his shoes. For some reason his feet seemed to fill them up more. His toes were crammed against the front and the knots in the laces seemed to be pressing on them harder. He squirmed in his seat and eventually kicked them off. But the more he moved, the more he realized it wasn’t just his shoes that were making him uncomfortable. Skinny jeans were of course meant to fit tight, but this was unbearable. And since his dick hadn’t softened since he’d met this guy, the small space just seemed smaller.
“Everything alright over there?” the man asked.
“Uhhh… Yeah,” Rodger squirmed in his seat more. His clothes just didn’t fit him right anymore. Everything just felt so tight. It was so restricting.
“You sure?” the man groped himself. “Cause the way you’re moving,” a deep grunt came out of his mouth, “it’s kind of sexy.”
“Sexy?” Rodger felt his mouth open wide at the word. Then, seeing what the other man was packing, it stayed open. His discomfort faded away as arousal took over. It didn’t matter how small his clothes felt, he had something far larger on his mind. ‘Sexy…’ his body was reacting on it’s own as it leaned over the armrest dividing them.
The man let out a laugh. “Took ya long enough,” his hand rested atop Rodger’s head and slowly guided it down. His mouth opened up wide and did it’s best to take it in. “No teeth,” the man commanded. Rodger felt his mouth open even wider to comply. He didn’t know how he could fit the massive member inside him, yet more and more seemed to slide in.
He could feel the head of the cock pushing against the back of his throat and leaking down into it. Somehow, despite never even thinking about it, Rodger knew to start to swallow. His breathing went through his nose and he did his best to control himself. Everything about his own body was not his focus. He had to make sure this cock was all he was thinking about.
Slowly he started to pull himself up and down. The smooth motion almost felt second nature to him. He’d never so much as thought of sucking a cock, yet here he was almost a pro. Somehow he knew how to wrap his tongue around and then stick to the head. And then hearing this giant handsome man, groan in the pleasure he was giving out, only made his own throb all the harder. But he couldn’t focus on that.
He needed to make sure the other man was happy. Rodger, figured he was, as one hand was gripping the wheel and the other was against the back of his head. He could feel the man fighting to stay in control but with the right lick, the man almost lost it. His dick would throb with anticipation and Rodger would feel a bit dejected, knowing he still wasn’t good enough. But at no point was he about to give up.
It was just going to take a bit more time. The man had to be some kind of pro. With a cock like that and the amount of will power he took to keep it in control, sex must have been both business and pleasure. That only encouraged Rodger even more.
In his joy, Rodger didn’t notice the changes to his own body. He may not have been growing any taller but his muscles were far denser. Thick blocky abs filled his front while two dense but lean pecs filled out the top of his shirt. His arms gained more definition in them, but he didn’t need to be too big if he wanted to skateboard. If anything he just needed to be more flexible. He naturally contorted himself into more comfortable.
“Such a good boi,” the man complimented. He ran his hand through the long black hair. “So good. So good,” he thrust his hips. Rodger knew he was winning. The grip on the back of his head was tighter and he swerved the car ever so slightly. The more he went the more the man was losing control.
Then he felt it. The warm splash of seed shot to the back of his throat. Rodger knew what to do and swallowed it immediately. He could feel his body react almost on instinct as he continued sucking it down as the man thrust into him.
“Good boi,” the man said again.
“Thank you sir,” Rodger looked up to him. He looked down at his clothes as they’d torn in the sudden transformation. The skinny jeans had already been tight but with the littlest bit of growth in his thighs and calves, they’d ripped down the seams. And then there was the huge bulge in front of him that ran down his right leg. A large wet spot had formed and was still dripping as he continued to think about the massive man sitting next to him.
“Well,” the man parked the car. “I hate to have to leave you after such a good time. But I hope you’re able to spread some of that around.”
“You don’t need to worry about that. I’ll make sure all my friends get to feel the way I feel now,” Rodger smiled. His bright green emerald eyes looked up the man. But then he saw a text message from one of his friends. “Hopefully I see you around!”
