The Christmas Journal 12
by F_R_Eaky
Journal entry January 5th
Journal… I can’t tell you how I feel. There are no words to describe it. I am my wildest fantasy ever come true and beyond. I’ve always wanted to be a big, huge, muscle kind of god and the gifts I’ve received from the houses have actually turned me into one! Well…size wise at least. I don’t have any powers… I can’t create things….or just force people to do things with my mind, although I can cause a few to cum on the spot just by looking at them.
But here I am, sitting here writing in you and my two best buds ever, now, have come up to hug me goodnight and they just barely come up to my calves. MY CALVES! They’re six-feet four-inches tall and the other a lil taller and yet they only come up to there on me. They’re like the size of babies to me. Forget children, or toddlers, they’re like babies.
We did comparisons earlier today; my feet dwarf theirs. Hell, my feet dwarf them almost. I am so huge, my feet, the ends of my toes, almost come up to their shoulders. They’re only about a foot and half taller than my feet are long. I won’t even comment on the hand comparison, it’s just embarrassing. You know the big meaty section at the bottom of one’s hand, palm side? – Their hands just cover the length of that section of my hand. My hand is like…. just over four times the size of theirs.
Proportionately they could never ever hope to reach the size I am. I’ve got arms near as big as my waist. A chest so thick, that barrels out so far, I have to look fifteen steps ahead of where I’m walking to make sure it’s clear. I can’t see the space straight down once I’m there. I’m too big, too full, too thick. And I’m definitely walking side kick, waddle-step now. My thighs are so big and thick around. The taper from my back to waist to thighs is ridiculous. I almost look like I come to a point like one of those curved brackets instead of a “v.” I’m so razor cut, just the slightest movement or bend and you can suddenly see all my muscles in full definition like I just flexed. And if I get the slightest work out, or get turned on, I pump up with nice, full veins, that cris-cross my body and you look at them and literally feel like you can see them sending nutrients, power, to my muscles.
So, my morning was spent like that with my lil’ buddies crawling all around and on top of me as if I literally were a mountain for them to climb. Running their fingers…in some cases their whole hand in the crevices of my muscles, feeling me up. Laying their hands on mine, propping their feet against mine, bouncing on a bed that to them is as a large as a barge. And the one, making good on his wish, slept last night on my chest, right in the middle, in the valley created by those two monstrous plates of muscle. I am so huge…I flex my index finger and I think it has a higher peak than most bodybuilders’ arms.
My two buds spent the most of the early morning exploring and climbing every crevice of me, climbing up my waist to the section in between the my belly button and groin, then walked down to the groin and lightly slid down to where one each sat on one of my balls like a bean bag chair, then reached out and up to begin caressing my prick. The stroked and stroked and stroked, making me get harder and harder and harder, but I would release as I knew I needed to give my seed one last time to those houses. One more time to grow. GROW….into something even beyond this maybe. I could hardly wait.
My buds worked themselves up. Each one challenging the other to see who could send me over the edge. Both of them marveling at my staying power, at my prick and balls’ stamina to caressing touch. In awe of how well it stood up, in lust of the fantasy of how much spoo I would hit them with when I came, they eventually blew their own loads and fell asleep in my groin. Picking them up gingerly I lay them on the bed and walked across my warehouse home to the living room and the tree that once towered over me.
Looking down at the tree that now only came a partial way up my calves, I judged my distance. The houses now so small and I so big, there was no way the other houses or the tree would come out unscathed in my release. I decided sitting in front of the tree would be best, and I sat with my legs out in the splits, something I found surprising that I could do, and began to think of my buds worshiping me and stroking my cock, while I stroked mine. Once up to it’s now 37.5 inches of length…. Yeah……my cock is as long as a yard stick…longer than, actually. But once up I went to town stroking it off.
It didn’t take long. Seeing my arms flex and bulge as I stroked my cock, watching them pump up from the workout, watching my chest swell as more and more as I felt more and more that sensation down my shaft from rubbing. Feeling that sensation getting stronger and stronger as I felt my whole body swell with a pump over how horny I was. Moaning in ecstasy as I felt my balls get further and further sensitive while I stroked, as the bouncing they did caused them to feel stroked and slightly racked as well. Soon I lost it big time, letting out a primal roar that shook the walls of my warehouse home, while a spray with the force of a fire hose came out of my dick as big as a fire hose, coating and pushing the house back under the lowest boughs of the Christmas tree.
I don’t know why I was so into it….but I was so spent, so high from euphoria of my jack off session, I sat there slightly hunched, my arms limp in front of me, hands resting on my cock as it slowly shrunk down to its flaccid state. My eyes semi rolled to the back of my head, the whole room spinning. Trying to think to myself I should snap out of it, but inside my mind was a 5’9” lil dweeb that was jumping for joy, shouting approval, and telling me I wanted more, to do that again…and I agree with him.
“On the twelfth day of Christmas my true love gave to me….. 12 inches to your cock, when you we eight feet tall!”
Huh? I snapped awake hearing the chorus, but not really catching what they were saying. Did they say something about my cock? I shook my head, got up, figured I’d clean the mess on the tree and the houses and the floor later. I got semi-boned again thinking…”This is it. Today is the last day of Christmas, and now we’ll see what this last gift is....” I went into the kitchen, ate breakfast, and then went to my gym area and worked out.
While having breakfast, I heard my two buds hit the office area real quick, going over the upcoming schedule for the day, paying monthly bills for me, arranging delivery of what food could not be grown here, and then they went to their own gym area to work out adding more mass to their own bodies. They finished about the same time I did.
I went up and hit an area we had dubbed the “shauna.” It was an area that worked like a sauna, but on one side had a shower, a stream of water that could be hit to provide either warm or cold water to help cool things down if need be. Sitting down on my especially prepared bench, I relaxed and let the warmth of the sauna section sooth my body. Stretching my legs out in front of me and shaking my thighs out, I marveled at all their massive tear drop shapes. I closed my eyes to relax further and breath deeply, I heard the smaller door open and knew my two buds were joining me in here.
In a few moments, I felt their hands going over the balls of my big toe. That area just before the big toe come out one’s foot. They began to massage it, and rung their hands and arms through my toes, working each of them. They love to play with my feet for some reason. I let them… it feels good to have my feet worked on, after all they carry this massive frame all day, all over the place. But then suddenly, something happened. I don’t exactly what it was.
While rubbing my feet, I suddenly felt a sensation that ran up my foot, through my leg, across my groin, up my abs, over my chest, into my neck, and struck my lower lip.
“AH!”
“You, ok there, big guy?”
“Yeah… I’m….fine….”
They stopped and I settled back down, closing my eyes….they started again and once more the feeling zipped through my body.
“Wahh-HOO!”
“Mountain Man, you alright?”
“I’M FINE!....er…ah…. huh…aha….sorry… I’m fine…just…uhm…maybe you better stop.”
“Stop what? This?”
And one turned around and began to massage a side of my foot…
“OH DAMN!” I exclaimed as the feeling went right through me again. “Ok stop now.”
“Why? We love pleasing our big guy.” And the other turned and started rubbing up my ankle…
“you better….FUCK! STOP…. Stop…..now.”
“Or what?” And the other moved to the inside of my leg rubbing and humping it furiously.
“ooooOOOOOOOOOOMYGOD!” The sensation hit me so hard I was beginning to breath heavy. There was a hunger coming upon me, but not for food. “What do you mean, or what? You know what this…..” and I struck a double biceps pose, “can do to you?”
“hmmmmm apparently nothing right now…” and the other turned to the other thigh and went to town on it.
“ACHSONOFAMOTHERFUCKING…..HMMMMMNGGGRRR…..AHHH……BI TCH!”
“I think it’s time to make you explode like you didn’t earlier this morning. Double time partner….” And they sped up their pace moving in with one hand rubbing my inner thigh while their other hands each chose a ball to rub.
“stop”
“No….”
“hhmmmnnnn uh huh huh huh huh… I said…huh huh huh stop!”
“We’ll think about it…..”
“Thought about it….no.”
“SHIT….STOP!”
“We hear ya begging but we won’t give in….”
“AAAAHH YOU FUCKWADS!” I couldn’t take it any longer and my body knew what I had to do. In an instant I reached down and grabbed one of them, my fingers around his torso. He looked at me, one part awe, one part fear, one part ecstasy and I knew he was close to coming with this man handling. I put his groin to my lips and I sucked him off in two quick slurps. One…two… and he began spewing forth his seed in to me and I sucked him off, probably causing his balls to cave inward.
While I busy sucking him off, his football friend I turn and with a finger knocked his arms out of the way of this front. Then I reached down with thumb and forefinger and squeezed his dick tight, preventing him from cumming while watching this display of giant and mass might. The first man, now spazzing with his eyes rolling in the back of his head and a smile that looks like he was killed in heaven, I lay him down on one of the benches, then picked up the other one and took him to my lips. I sucked him dry too.
I sat there…as if I had drunk more than my needed share of power shakes. I could feel their seamen in me, and somehow it was like it was doubling, tripling in amount that I drank from them, and it was feeding me. I felt my temperature rising, I felt myself getting more and more aroused, I felt like I needed to fuck someone and fuck them now, long, hard, fast, and continuously!
Then everything subsided…my dudes went back to being normal and once again their massage continued and the scene played out again. But this time, while rubbing my feet, I felt that sensation that ran up my foot, through my leg, across my groin, up my abs, over my chest, into my neck, and struck my lower lip, stay in my groin…and build up in intensity…
“AH!”
“You, ok there, big guy?”
“Yeah… I’m….fine….”
They stopped and I settled back down, closing my eyes….they started again and once more the feeling zipped through my cock.
“Wahh-HOO!”
“Mountain Man, you alright?”
“I’M FINE!....er…ah…. huh…aha….sorry… I’m fine…just…uhm…maybe you better stop.”
“Stop what? This?”
And one turned around and began to massage a side of my foot…
“OH DAMN!” I exclaimed as the feeling went right through me again. “Ok stop now.”
“Why? We love pleasing our big guy.” And the other turned and started rubbing up my ankle…
“you better….FUCK! STOP…. Stop…..now.”
“Or what?” And the other moved to the inside of my leg rubbing and humping it furiously.
“ooooOOOOOOOOOOMYGOD!” The sensation hit me so hard I was beginning to breath heavy. There was a lust coming upon me. “What do you mean, or what? You know what this…..” and I struck a double biceps pose, “can do to you?”
“hmmmmm apparently nothing right now…” and the other turned to the other thigh and went to town on it.
“ACHSONOFAMOTHERFUCKING…..HMMMMMNGGGRRR…..AHHH……BI TCH!”
“I think it’s time to make you explode like you didn’t earlier this morning. Double time partner….” And they sped up their pace moving in with one hand rubbing my inner thigh while their other hands each chose a ball to rub.
“stop”
“No….”
“hhmmmnnnn uh huh huh huh huh… I said…huh huh huh stop!”
“We’ll think about it…..”
“Thought about it….no.”
“SHIT….STOP!”
“We hear ya begging but we won’t give in….”
“AAAAHH YOU FUCKWADS!”
Now there was a lurch happening to the towel wrapped around me. They rubbed again and once more a lurch as something began to make a protrudence under and into the towel.
“Guys…you’re getting me horny..”
“Hmmm yes we are.” And they rubbed even more, lightly this time, stroking the hairs on my inner thigh.
“SHIT!”
My pecker lengthened, causing the split in the towel to open and reveal my trouser snake from underneath. They began to lightly blow on my inner thigh as they stroked and my python grew to its full length, standing tall, thick and hard, as those two men turned and pulled the towel away and began to stroke the mighty rod itself. And that’s when it occurred. I knew I was as hard as I could get, as large as I would be and suddenly it rose higher, swelled thicker.
“Hmmmmmm, this is looking so big….”
They stroked more and I felt it again. This sudden rush of blood to my prick and it grew up and out, getting longer, heavier, thicker.
“Oooooh……stop…you….need……to stop….”
“No, this feels so good, and it feels good to you too, we can hear it in your voice.”
They doubled their stroking and I felt the pulse, the stroke, whatever, run down my shaft, into and round my balls and back up into the shaft with such force and it swelled again!
“Aaaaaaaah”
My cock was catching up to my two buds in size. I looked out through the glass window across the room. I could just barely catch a glimpse of one of my giant monitor screens, the one that showed my stats page at all times. Looking down I caught sight of my penis stats and I nearly blew for what I saw…52.5 inches. Still the rubbing kept going and I was snapped from my observation as yet again that huge rush returned once more to my prick and it shot out and up even more.
“OOOOOOooooohh”
“OMG….it’s so big… I can feel the heat radiating off of it, almost like it’s another body.”
The number on the stats jumped up….57.75 inches long when erect. The intensity was driving me mad. Not only was I feeling their strokes, but was so aroused so boned, it felt like it just stood there…still…no throb….just a solid mass of granite…so heavy….so hard….so meaty….so thick…..so…..manly……
Rub rub rub rub rub rub
“ah-HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
And again, the rush hit my cock and still more it oozed out of my groin, like it was a tube coming out of a play-dough set, only this tube got thicker as it came out longer. Harder and harder. Angrier and darker. Covered, like my body, in veins feeding its growth as it shot out. The board numbers climbing higher……62.75 inches.
“God, I love this, I think I could rub him all day.”
“Given how hung he is, it’ll take all day for us, ya know?”
“Tell me about it. I think even if he was our height, but kept everything proportionately, he’d still out hang a horse.”
“Hahahaaha ….a bull!”
“A Bull-horse!”
Stroke stroke stroke stroke stroke
“ah-HAAAAAAAAAA! Oooooh…..shit!”
And still again…..my cock and its head swelled out larger and thicker than ever before, jutting out from my body further further. There will be nor more of my dick rising up. It’s too big… it will stick straight out, if not point down slightly at an angle it’s becoming to large even for me. The stat numbers rose up again……68 inches.
“Damn…I just love working him over…feeling him everywhere. The size of him…”
“Which means such strength….”
“Such power….”
“Such stamina…”
“Such horniness….”
“Do you think he shoots of liters or gallons of cum?”
“I think he shoots off tankards as in semi tankards or railway tankards.”
Jerk jerk jerk jerk jerk jerk jerk jerk jerk
“AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHMMMMMMmmnnnnnnnnnnnerrrrrraaaaaagg ghhhhhhFUCK!”
This time I really felt it surge. It felt like my cock was pushing itself. It moved, it stretched, it inflated, it grew out and out and out and up and up and up… I didn’t need the board this time. I had leaned back at an angle so I could see over my mounding pecs and I saw my two buds standing on my groin area holding my pecker with all four of their arms, struggling to keep hold of it, as they used their whole arms to stroke off my massive beast. My cock head rose…rose….ROSE….until it stopped I think even with my one buddy. It was over six feet in length now and as thick around as my buddy’s torso…his chest section that is.
“You see this is how we know we’re big men in his fan club. You have to be taller than his cock to be a ‘big man.’”
“I know, I helped make the club rules. And you we right about it feeling like a body, hell, it’s taller than most average men are.”
I looked upon the monitor in the next room and sure enough, the stats now read seventy-five inches. 75 inches! My cock was now a colossal six feet three inches long!
I knew I was this hung… since forever. My cock has always hung this long, this thick… as I continued growing up from child to adult, it continued to grow out and out, hanging longer and thicker and heavier even when soft. I was naturally obscene! To think if I was my old 6’ 9” tall se….my 5’ 9” inch tall self…yeah I was that small when this started, right? Well, if I were an average man at 5’ 9” I’d have a….
“God, I wonder what’s making him so uncontrollably randy today?”
“I think it’s the enzyte-herb mix….”
“What?”
“Yeah… I couldn’t help it. I wanted to see him, like Long Dong Silver size in his proportion, so I’ve been slipping in all these herbs from around the world supposed to help increase penis size. Had a bet going with one of his longest running fans as to how much of the herbs it would take to effect him.”
“And do you think it’s caused any growth?”
“Well, I’ll have to see….”
I felt the cold metallic band of a tape measure hit the hot throbbing skin of my penis and suddenly a new sensation, not quite like the one I had, but similar shot through me and into my shaft.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACH! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-OH!”
Yet once again, my schlong shot out gaining in length and girth, throbbing to yet one more new size, only this time having been caused by my buddy..one whom I trusted to help take care of me…. And yet at is rose higher and thicker, I didn’t care. I was becoming even more man….more massive….more hung….and it felt good. Turning to look at the monitor I saw the numbers rise up yet again at the same time my buddy let out a low whistle and proclaimed.
“It worked! He’s grown! Seventy-eight and a fourth inches long.”
“Dude… we’re gonna have to rewrite the rules for the big man part of the club. He prick is now two and fourth inches taller than me. Six foot six and fourth inches long!”
I reeled at hearing the numbers I was so close exploding. The stat board flashed proportional messages underneath all my stats. If I was 5’ 9” tall I’d have an eighteen inch long cock when erect. I was a mass monster everywhere.
“Screw this stroking shit. I know how to get him off. Dude, from the top of his groin, run at his prick like you’re gonna tackle it. I’m gonna grab the head and swing out on it…”
Looking down I watch my buds as they performed those actions, pulling my cock down to be parallel with my legs, in as best of a job as they could. The tackling one then sat on it just before the ridge of the head, while the other one, my former delivery boy….
“See, it’s just like another body, and I can now do this…”
And he plunged his cock into my head’s slit and began to fuck it like it was a big, giant man’s ass. The sensation that hit me being tickled from inside my cock head was overwhelming. His friend joined in by leaning in, his legs and feet caressing my shaft, his hands the underside of the ridge of my cock head. All the while his buddy was pounding my slit like he had found a tight virgin ass.
“OOOOOoohhhh yeah, this feels so good..”
It didn’t take much after that for me.”
“AY! OH! SHIT! GUYS! FUCK! DAMN! MOTHER! SCREW! GAAAA ACCCCH! AAAAH AH! AH! AH! OOOOOH! ….. …. …… ….. ….. …… ….. …..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!”
My delivery bud was literally blown off my cock. He hit the glass wall with such force it cause a small crack. But then, he was hit by my torrent of cum coming at him with the force of a white water river rapids or Niagra falls. He was slightly hurt but laughing, and I could see him spasming for orgasm at what was occurring to him. But the force of the cum hitting him causing pressure created more cracks in the window.
There was a bob of my cock which sent his friend flying in the air like he had been thrown by mechanical bull. He landed on the sitting benches. My delivery friend had only a brief second to slide down the window and was hit with the second volley. This caused him to laugh in delight again followed by more spasms. The cracks increased in the window. A third volley erupted from me striking him one more and this time, the window shattered and he went flying into the next room.
I tried to grab my cock to curb the release, the flow…I only succeeded in pointing it downward just in time for a fourth volley that hit my delivery friend and sent him skidding across the floor of my gym, laughing and jerking all the way. I lost track of how many times I blew then. I can’t tell you how many times shot throughout the day either as my two buds kept me going all day long as they stroked and groped my cock, and had me press it between my pecs, and point it down when erect towards the floor so they could hold on to it and be flung, or just climb onto it and walk out to the head while I stood up.
We spent the whole day jerking. I will need to have a special team come in and clean the house up before I can allow visitors back in for tours. They just came up and said good night. They only come up to just under my calves, ya know. I can’t believe how small they are, how huge I am. The biggest, tallest, most massively built, strongest, and most hung man in the world! Oh my god I’m getting pumped and plumped again thinking about it, but my buddies have gone to bed.
So I didn’t get taller and stronger this time, but it was a good last gift…becoming hung like a horse. The magic of the gifts must have done something to my body too cause despite the length, I feel every inch of it, especially when erect and being stroked. So now is the end of the twelve days of Christmas. I can’t believe all that has happened to me. I can’t believe what I’ve become. And yet…. It’s soooooo awesome. I still wish I could get more, but I imagine I’m already impossible to live in this world as is. I’m lucky the gifts turned me into what I am; shouldn’t get greedy. Yet, somehow I feel a little incomplete. I don’t know why, or how… but I do. Still I should be happy. I think I’ll jack myself off one more time before I go to bed.
… … … on second thought I won’t. There’s strange kind of humming noise and there appears to be something like a door, regular sized, forming on the wall across from the main entrance of my house. I better check it out. I don’t know what or whom it is, but if they’re meant to break in or cause harm, they’ll be surprised when they see me. They won’t be able to handle me, but I can sure man handle them. Tell you about it tomorrow, journal. … … …
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