The Gene Gene 4

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The next morning Stewart woke me up, the little scamp. He'd made me some french toast and orange juice and milk. We sat and enjoyed each other's company. I was hungry! When I gulped the last of the milk Stewart reached over and started the timer.

"Now don't get mad!" he said.

I stared at him and then at the empty milk glass in my hand.

"what?"

"I read up your notes and thought up a combination you might like- something different!- do you remember Jim?"

I did.. he was a jacked bodybuilder with red hair and huge pecs and biceps, about 5'10" or so.. decent cock.

"And do you remember Rob? 2x enhanced Rob? And Nick? And Martin? And Milo?"

"Yes but which one did you give me?"

"One of each. Jim, 2X Rob, Nick, Martin, and Milo- actually it was 2x Milo I think."

I just whistled. What a crazy mix!

"What made you think up that combination?"

"Muscle... and cock."

"ah, brilliant!"

"I thought you'd approve now hurry up and change I'm horny as sin."

"Why wait until I change?"

Stewart kissed me then and climbed on top of me. My 6" cock was plenty to ram his tight little ass... and I kept fucking him when the buzz settled in.

"unhhh" groaned Stewart, "Oh God, your eyes are the deepest blue with gold flecks in them!"

"I'll show you some gold flecks!" I said and pounded his insatiable ass harder. It made him smile though and I knew he was loving it cause his cock was high and hard.

Also... I was twisting his invulnverable nipples... those were wired directly to his giant piece of meat and it was almost too easy... but it made me happy I could get him to that special place so easily.

Then about 20 minutes in I felt a burning in my cock and balls. Seriously. I had to stop fucking Stewart and pull out. He was concerned as i was really feeling woozy, the dizzy buzzing filled my ears and I was really sore between my legs. I lay there wondering what was going on when I realized... of the 5 samples Stewart had slipped me, 1 had been a guy with about 8" between his legs. The other four were... all of them over... Rob was 11" at this, Nick was 11", and .. Martin had been that wonderful 9" cock that started my changes... and Milo had been over 16" at this level... I remembered that vividly.... and all of the donors had big balls. Nick had those amazing giant balls and Rob had those baseballs and Jim was low hung and Martin's scrotum had been a big double handful... and Milo had been at least as big at Rob.

Now you may wonder about the fact that all my samples seemed to be from hung young handsome and generally well muscled guys... if not bodybuilders. It was what I liked to think of as the Martin factor. Martin had been a fun fling but that had left me with a giant sized cock and blonde hair and a hot young muscle body... and that had opened a lot of doors.... with handsome, young, hung, muscle men among others. There were a lot of guys out there, but I just naturally gravitated to the hottest guys that I could seduce. Call it survival of the fittest or natural selection or just call me a horny greedy fuck but it was coming back on me now. Stewart didn't know what he'd down with 5 of those in my system all at once.

I was moaning in agony and my hands were clamped down on my junk which was rapidly expanding! I couldn't see straight.

"What's the time?" I asked Stewart.

"25 minutes!"

Already my cock was so big my hand couldn't close around the shaft. I put one hand at the base and another on top of that and then switched my lower hand on top and I was 3 1/2 hands width long already, something like 10 or eleven inches already. And I was in serious... it was almost agony.

"Holy shit!" Stewart said. I looked down. I saw my cock, red and angry and swollen, swelling... more and more. It hurt! But why shouldn't it? I'd tripled the length of my cock in less than 3 minutes and it was still going... 3 inches per minute! and my junk was burning... hot, I looked down and saw my massive cockhead pointed right at my face and growing- heading upwards across my chest. In another few moments my cock was touching my chin. then it was touching my lips... then my nose and finally stopped growing when it reached the top of my head.

Note to self: mixing 5 DNA samples may cause extreme enforcement of redundant characteristics...

Stewart and I had a lot of fun that week. Stewart had a lot of fun with my giant cock. It was extreme. I couldn't go out. I seriously couldn't. It would have gotten me arrested. I was walking around with a hard on almost continuously for the next 3 days. I mean, it would get soft, for a half hour, and then Stewart would say something, or do something, or walk on by with his hot ass pumping or his big soft dick swinging and then it would be a hot flush and I was so turned on again and the blood would rush to my cock and precum would start to drip again from the tip of my massive penis. It was actually difficult to walk, as well. Try stuffing a couple of grapefruits and a giant beef log in your underwear and walking around. Then imagine that the were actually your cock and balls, getting constrained, rubbed, and strangled every time you turned around. Or stood up. Or sat down. Or laid down. Or just stood there. And it didn't make it any easier as I was carrying about 250 lbs of extra muscle. I topped the scale at 425 lbs. No sooner had my genitals stopped growing than I shot taller until I was 7' 8" tall and then my muscles blew up. Like a balloon, only dense hard muscle fibre with vascular veins defined in the bulging muscles.

I could carry Stewart around like a child in my arms. I was 2 feet 5 inches taller than Stewart. With my massive muscle I was a gorilla. Stewart would walk up to me, and hold up his arms. He would be looking up at my pecs standing there. I'd hoist him up and set him down on my erection... and he would cum explosively and I would walk around with him sitting on my meat and holding him and he would shoot cum everywhere. As did I. We mopped the floors three times a day. Good thing for linoleum and hardwood floors.

The muscle power I had was very seductive, I could lift anything and I broke more than a few household items just picking them up.

But the place stayed in more or less one piece. I did call and order a new Ultra-King Bed. It was a special order, steel frame oversized with special sheets and etc. And a plastic liner to keep the cum from pooling in the mattress. Well, I stayed in the back bedroom while the bed was delivered. Stewart put the sheets on it and then brought me out. We had to wash the sheets every morning, but I'd ordered plenty of extra sheet sets. No big deal. On the third day I was done... started to shrink. I do have to say that having those massive genitals connected to my ordinary body was pretty amazing, for the 20 minutes or so before they shrank back to normal. I really was high on that flood of testosterone or whatever hormones those giant genitals were pumping out. As a result I was pretty horny when I returned to my 42 year old self. At least I was now toned and trim.

So i fucked Stewart with my 6" cock. He did seem to enjoy it but I figured that was one of the strangest ends to one of the wildest rides I'd experienced. One thing I realized was I'd been so concentrating on hung guys there was a lot I could explore. What if I went after the biggest muscle guys that I could find? Or what if I went after short muscle guys? Or really tall men? Or really short men with tiny pricks? I loved being hung but was craving more and more sensation!

That afternoon the phone rang. It was Todd leaving a message. The billionaire. I could tell from his voice he needed me badly. Or rather, Rob.

I figured I could change, then nap, and see Todd tonight or tomorrow.

I still had a bunch of the vials that I'd been using for my transformation to the ultimate Rob I grabbed three of them... I'd been going to see Todd when I was 6'10" and 14" soft and hugely muscled. I wondered what I could do to make this even more provocative for him?

I had an idea. I put back one of the vials of Rob and then I took out a vial about 1/3 full of Mike, the giant bodybuilder with the 10" cock. I wondered if I took mostly Rob with just a bit of Mike what would happen? Would you be able to tell? So I thawed out two of Rob while Stewart watched me and the 1/3 vial of Mike.

If the transfer didn't work I could see Todd on the Sunday after I swapped back. I tossed back the DNA.

Well I have to say that was an interesting choice. What happened was that some of Mike's characteristics were overlaid onto Rob. It wasn't really a mix so much. What happened was I ended up with more vascular, bigger muscle, and a way more thickly massive and vascular cock. There was a big vein running down the top of my cock and you could see where it plunged down into my meat where it would feed blood to my massive erection, right behind my oversized cock head. That was something different! Rob had a torpedo cock but adding Mike into the mix made my cock head huge!

And my nipples were really sensitive this time. This was good, as I could play with them and get off for Todd. Easy.

And I had a hairy chest, dark hair curling up and swirling around my abs and across my pecs. That was new. I had more of a power muscle ass too, it looked good. And big stones weighing down my overstretched basket. Awesome. Fun.

I dressed and met Todd. Then he undressed me. He was surprised by my chest hair.

"Don't you like it?" I asked him. "I could shave it again!"

"No no I LOVE IT!" sighed Todd.

He started playing with my chest hair and brushed on of my nipples with his hand. That was all it took. I was uncomfortable... strangled in the briefs!

"Todd I gotta get my cock free I'm gonna hurt myself or tear my pants!!"

Todd went to his knees and pulled open my slacks and then felt my huge meat straining in the boxer briefs. "Wow!" he ran his hands up and down the fabric and got the expected result. My cock lengthened and thickened prodigiously. And my big doorknob cock head really stuck out!

"Wow!"

"Like what you feel there Todd?" He ran his hands over and over the fabric... and I started to leak precum spotting the fabric. "I've been going to the gym and vacuum pumping my meat to make you happy! Do you like my big huge cock head?

Todd nodded vigorously. He really liked the view. That was the start of a two day long orgy and Todd was very generous. He even called in other escorts for me to fuck and have sex with. I saved up a few samples. He had a muscled Samoan guy and a big red headed Scots bodybuilder come by, and then the next evening this tall polish huge stud with slavic features and a slavic dick that was a big curved banana, and a short stocky asian bodybuilder with a tiny cock. He like me comparing me and especially my cock with the others. Or fucking them. Or them fucking me. We had fun.

None of them were as tall as me, or as pretty as me. Or had a cock like I was swinging. But then nobody's perfect.

I collected samples. I did wonder, when was I ever going to have a chance to try all these as I had so many favorites already???

On the morning after the second night I went home to Stewart. He was waiting for me. I fucked him all morning. It was more fun with him than all those wild guys at the mansion. Still, when the buzz hit I didn't complain too much. After about an hour I was back to my normal self... I was definitely ripped though, the changes must be good for me cause I did look better. Tighter skin, better muscle tone. Same cock. Same height.

Oh well, you can't have everything.

It was Sunday and Stewart was going to have to go to work on Tuesday. He was ... so sexy as the little Fred- Martin- Nick bottom boy. But I did miss my Stewart. We had time for one short transformation for me and Stewart.

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