My Body 2

Dear all,

Heigh ho, again, and welcome to another weird growth story from the perverted mind of Marc! J I'll try not to make the stuff in this one too old hat from the former story (or other stories you may have read), but since someone had told me that I "have a way with words," I want to write even more. ;)

This story contains [safe] sex between two young but legal consenting males. I aim to make it more romantic and sensual than purely physical. So if that turns you off, stop readin'. If not, please read my story and e-mail me at [email protected] with comments or ideas!

It also turns out that this story involves male pregnancy, which I know sounds ultra-sick to many people. L I have written it in a style that is more romantic than usual, and I aim to continue to use the growth theme in future stories, so please e-mail me if you don't like it or would prefer something different.

I would like to write more things that are similar to the transformations I talk about in this story, but I don't want to become repetitious. I get most turned on by documentaries and health shows that show a man's body progressively getting larger and older as he matures (you can see such things on DHC or their associated tapes...ask me for more info!). So I'd like to write...

Something concerning a man that turns into some lupine/canine creature, capable of speech and human thought/action as well as animal action (this has been done before, I know, but I'd like to see what my version would be like. Apologies to the man who wrote The Werebear Chronicles, as his stories have greatly influenced me. ;) )

Something concerning an older, heavyset man and a younger man who find love in each other, and while the older man doesn't completely lose weight or tone up, his body slightly becomes bigger upon self-exploration. You could say he could go thru a "second puberty." ;)

Part of me would like to write something sort of incestuous, meaning sex between a father and son, or grandfather and grandson. But I want to keep it romantic and sensual, to the point of "male creation." (you know, the idea that both men share the same blood and one was indirectly born of the other man's sperm).

I also remember having some weird erotic fantasy about a man spontaneously born in a body of water, aging rapidly, rising out of the water, and discovering the miracles of his body. I think that one would most likely have to do with the most basic (and yet VERY sensual) descriptions of the male body. I think that, if I write that one correctly, you will have an entirely different (and hopefully more favorable) view of your own body. J

FINALLY, I feel that I want to write something historical as well... something set in Egypt, I think... I'm not entirely sure, but I'd want to make it as metaphysical as some of the things I describe in this work.

Feel free to e-mail ideas for me to write about. But of course, I'm biased. :-\ If I can't really envision the idea fully or really "like" it, then I might not be able to write much on the subject.

And finally again, (LOL) I sincerely hope that I'm able to write OTHER works (besides erotic) as well. J I have lots of ideas for that, too, and hope that more will get done! Enjoy the story, and again, love your body. It's a beautiful, marvelous creation, that grew from just one single cell.

Yours,

Marcus

Chris and Brian walked up the stairs, their hearts racing. They were worried, maybe even frightened. They had good reason to be, since each man never had sex before and was just waiting for the other person to be disappointed. But when they looked at each other and smiled lovingly, they knew that there was nothing to worry about, just as long as what they did carried meaning, safety, and most importantly, love.

They walked up to Chris' bedroom, which had a bed that was just right for the two of them. After Chris closed and locked the door, he stood in front of Brian, who was still shirtless.

Chris could not believe the amazing changes that had happened to Brian, let alone to his own body. Brian's narrow, almost expressionless face was counterbalanced by a body that was full of emotion and shape. His broad shoulders carried a thick male torso, large and tight. Brian was not completely physically fit, of course. He had managed to form a slight belly, and his waist was not the "hourglass" shape that most women are naturally attracted to. But Chris didn't care. The fat that Brian carried made his body look fuller, bigger, and sexier. In fact, the combination of fat and muscle practically made Chris' penis flood with blood in just two seconds. He could actually feel his pulse between his legs.

Brian grinned suddenly. He knew that Chris was checking him out, and he loved it. Very slowly, he started to raise his arms, until they were perpindicular to the ground. He then flexed them VERY slowly at the elbows, making his biceps seem to inflate dramatically. Chris' eyes widened at the amazing natural change, and Brian laughed softly.

"Heh, I knew you'd like that, man," he said, his voice as deep, thick, and rich as melted chocolate.

"You are really so hot... I wish I had skin like you." Chris sighed enviously upon gently sliding his nails across Brian's nipples, which had already started drawing in large quantities of blood themselves.

"Whaddya mean? I'm sure you have nice skin as well!"

Chris smiled, knowing the question that lay under that comment. He slowly pulled off his white t-shirt and threw it aside. Brian drew in his breath sharply.

Chris' chest was broad, and the skin was almost completely rounded everywhere. He had a thick body as well, but no belly. Instead, his chest seemed almost completely even, with slightly bulged pecs, and even slight squares of a six-pack on his abdomen. And right between each of his beautiful nipples, was a wonderful patch of red hair. To Brian, it looked more like fur... soft, warm fur that he just wanted to cuddle up to and never let go.

Whereas Brian's fat and muscle was a potent mixture, Chris' red hair and muscled physique was his own. The two men reached out and started stroking each other's bodies in different places, eager to explore.

Brian ran his fingers down Chris' side. The skin was slightly rougher than his own, but still very uniform in texture. The hairs were wonderful to gently brush and touch with his fingertips. He spread his hand around Chris' abdomen, feeling the softness of his bellybutton, as well as its deepness with one finger gently prodding inside.

Chris slid his palm down Brian's 3-foot arm, starting at his shoulder. He still could not get over how smooth and creamy Brian's skin was, and he wished that he himself were black, so he could enjoy feeling that way. He felt the supple wrist, the long fingers, and even the curiously colored pink palm, that was greatly contrasted with his black skin.

"I've always thought that kind of weird, you know, your palms being pink and all," said Chris. Normally he would have kept his mouth shut on the subject, but since both men trusted each other immensely, he now had the courage to say it.

"Yeah, it is weird, now that I think about it," said Brian thoughtfully. "But I wish I had skin like yours. It has nice soft hairs growing out of it... just like on your head..." He gently ran his fingers through Chris' crop of flowing red hair. Chris closed his eyes and breathed deeply at the warm, loving touch. He relished the waves of relaxation that were sweeping through his body. Was this truly how people made love? Or was this something better?

It wasn't long before both men had taken off their other clothes and stood only in their underwear in front of each other. They looked down at the marvelous bulges in their boxers. Chris winced. "I kind of wish I was flaccid so I could enjoy growing large again."

Brian laughed, "Yeah, but don't worry, we can relax for a bit and then get aroused again."

Chris looked directly into Brian's eyes and said, "It's both hard and easy to get relaxed around you."

The direct gaze was hypnotizing for both men. They drew their heads close and gently pressed their lips onto each other. They curled their arms around each other, allowing their bellies, penises, and nipples to meet in perfect connection. Chris roamed his hands around Brian's smooth back as Brian felt the supple roundness of Chris' buttocks.

The kiss was enticing for both of them. They both climbed onto the bed, and Brian chose to lie down on his back. He slowly spread his arms and legs to all corners of the bed, stretching his body to the fullest limit.

Chris was too curious, though. His heart, penis, and body wanted to see more, to know more. He asked the daunting question:

"May I take your boxers off?"

Brian's heart beat furiously. This is it, he thought. We're actually going to do it. We're actually going to have sex. Has my body reached its prime? Is this love?

He looked at Brian. He meant to say, "Yes," but what came out of his mouth was, "I love you."

The two men didn't say or do anything for about two minutes, except look in each other's eyes. Chris didn't respond to Brian's declaration, but instead, he slowly slid his hands up Brian's wonderfully smooth legs, and towards his hips... through the cloth, his fingers slowly brushed against Brian's manhood, his root, his primal force of creation. Hooking his fingers around the waistband of the material, he gently whispered, "I love you, too."

And he slid the boxers down and off of Brian's body.

Brian was completely naked, just as the day he was created and brought into this world. His whole body was viewable to Chris. Chris gazed, explored, and loved every inch and part of Brian's beautiful body. Now he had the chance to explore his penis.

He went up to it and looked at the life-giving object. It was six inches long (one inch from being fully erect), and had some odd skin growth on it. It looked more like a covering of some sort than anything else. "Brian," Chris asked nervously, "What's that?"

Brian looked down at his member. "Oh, that's my foreskin... remember the teacher saying how some penises are uncut and some aren't?"

"Oh yeah, that's right!" Chris affirmed, "It's amazing... it almost looks like it could be peeled back or something."

"Oh, it can!" Brian excitedly said. "Go ahead and pull it back, it's okay! But just do it slowly..."

"I will, don't worry, bud," Chris said. He would never hurt Brian, and he had all intentions to be loving and gentle to his best friend and possible lover.

Chris' fingers slowly brushed against Brian's penis. It was more leather than his skin, and the hairs around it gave a curious smell. He realized that Brian was starting to sweat, and it became fatty and milky around the hairier parts of his body. Even so, it gave off a scent that only made Chris' penis bulge more in his boxers.

Putting his thumb and forefinger around the very tip, Chris started to pull back on the skin. It slid easily, and peeled down, revealing the head of Brian's penis, shining gloriously with a few drops of pre-cum. It was large and mushroom-shaped and was astoundingly beautiful. Chris thought, Is this where life comes from? Is this wonderful object used to actually create other human beings?

Without thinking, Chris gently bent his head down and kissed the very tip of the penis, leaving a single drop of pre-cum on his lip. He slid his tongue out and gently licked it, letting it slide into his throat. He smiled at the wonderful feeling.

Brian smiled, too, feeling his body grow larger with the wonderful symptoms of arousal. He put his hands behind his head in a relaxing position, preparing to let Chris explore more, but he was interrupted.

Chris had taken off his boxers. His penis was a good six inches and fully erect. He was uncut and looked slightly different to Brian's eyes, but actually more attractive than his own penis. Brian smiled, and his eyes widened as he realized that Chris was climbing on top of him.

Chris placed his penis right next to Brian's penis, his chest on Brian's chest, and his feet right next to Brian's feet. Their toes gently rubbed against each other as Chris completely coated Brian with his own body, keeping him warm, safe, and loved. Brian smiled and wrapped his arms around Chris' back.

"I want to try something, Brian. I don't know if it's too soon to do this, but I would still like to try it..."

Brian nodded eagerly, interested as to what was going to happen next.

He watched while Chris' body slowly rose in the air, then slowly came back down again. As it did, he felt his own penis gently rub against Chris' own. As it did so, a WONDERFUL feeling swept through his body, and his heart gave a jolt into his bloodstream.

Brian didn't say anything, but the enormous smile and wild-eyed expression showed Chris that this simple act of rubbing was pleasurable enough. Chris lifted his body into the air again and pushed it down, sending another jolt of ecstasy into Brian's body. He could feel his muscles tightening and his feet clenching as he knew that something wonderful was brewing deep inside his testicles.

Chris kept doing slow push-ups on Brian's body, and now he began to growl, very quietly. Brian could only hear it and the deafening pump of his own heart, as he formed mental images of multiplying sperm crowding inside his testicles, eager to break free into the outer world.

Chris' body was going through the same changes, albeit more in his abdomen. He was getting hotter and sweatier, and the two men's sweat began to mix near their chests, making a potent aroma that electrified their whole bodies. Chris could feel even his shoulder blades getting hot and sweaty as they bulged and flexed to the rhythm of his push-ups.

Brian started to moan. His eyes closed, and he slowly rocked his head side to side, unable to believe the marvelous feelings and emotions that were pouring through his body as he experienced his very first session of making love, as opposed to having sex.

Though they couldn't see them clearly, both men's penises were getting slightly larger and redder. The heads were bulging nicely, and one could feel their pulses quickening inside. They were getting closer and closer to the bursting point.

But neither man wanted to cum. Rather, they wanted to keep this wonderful feeling of love, action, and arousal. They knew from experience that after cumming, their bodies would be tired and exhausted. Would they still love each other? Would they not be interested in anything anymore? They were afraid and excited, even as they got more and more aroused.

They only managed to suppress their vital energies for so long. Brian noticed that Chris' neck muscles were getting tighter and stronger. Their faces were dripping sweat as Chris pumped harder up and down on Brian's taut body. Brian was also pushing against Chris' body in sync. The moment was getting closer. Brian squeezed Chris close to him and managed to pull Chris into a deep, passionate kiss.

That did it. With the greatest push either man would ever give in their lives, their hips bucked. A valve inside each of their penises burst open, and a large quantity of sperm flew threw the tubules inside, mixing with sugars and proteins to create a nutritious liquid... a fiery brew that had the immense power of creation locked inside.

It spurted out of the tips of their penises so quickly, that they never fully noticed it, as both men were locked into the kiss. Their hips thrust against each other five full times, exploding more and more cum between their torsos. They screamed inside each other's mouths and held each other very tightly, afraid to let go.

The energy that they had expelled was too much. As they let go of the kiss in light-headed dizziness, they only had a glimpse of a smile on each other's faces before they passed out in each other's arms.

 

Though things had quieted between both men on the outside, things were still rather busy inside their bodies. But only due to a complete miracle that both men carried within them.

As Chris produced his life-giving ejaculation, Brian produced his at the same time. And as both loads of cum burst out of their penises simultaneously, they managed to mix as they hit each other. Both quantities of sperm meshed together, creating one giant glob of semen that consisted of both Brian and Chris' sperm.

As Chris laid on top of Brian, asleep in a peaceful afterglow, the semen between their chests stayed warm and safe. The sperm were still alive and wriggling around in the sticky, creamy pool.

Although millions upon millions of the tiny elongated cells were colliding with each other deep between the two men's chests, one tiny sperm from Chris managed to swim up close to one of Brian's sperm.

The two sperm looked very identical, but each carried all the genetic material of their owners. Their body shapes, their feelings, their sexualities, and their likes/dislikes. Each was a distinct offspring of their bodies.

The two sperm were made of a very unique chemical structure. Whereas most sperm seek to fertilize an egg (and are subsequently pulled through a somewhat magnetic force to it), these men's sperm had no egg to seek or fertilize. Moreover, they were the sperm of gay men, with a distinctly different goal.

The sperm were attracted to each other. They swam closer to each other, until the heads practically touched. Their tails wriggled frantically, as if they were happy to have found each other at last.

Brian's sperm managed to rub up close to Chris' sperm, allowing its tail to gently intertwine with the other's tail. The two sperm swam together, unseen in the warm fluid between the two men's muscular chests.

Suddenly, the membrane of each sperm's head became rather thin. As the two heads gently rubbed against each other, they started to deteriorate. Finally, it gave way, and the two sperm cells started to merge.

Their heads slowly grew into each other as they merged, and their tails intertwined until they became one strong, thick tail, which started to curl. It curled up to the unified head, curling tighter and tighter, until the tail started to actually merge with the head. The single sperm was transforming into something impossible. A miracle of the male body:

A fertilized male egg.

The new egg, among the millions of other sperm, started to drift upwards in the pool of semen. It was attracted to a small part of Chris' skin that was exposed to the pool.

For deep in his bellybutton, there was a small cut, virtually harmless, but exposed to his bloodstream nonetheless. The egg drifted to this cut, and flowed straight into his blood, swept away by the fast-moving current.

It managed to fly through his body, nourished by his rich blood, and finally managed to settle somewhere near his abdominal cavity.

It slowly began to form a safe membrane around itself, and settle into a wall near his stomach.

It would change Chris' life forever.

 

Chris woke up to Brian gently cleaning his chest off with a small wet cloth. He looked at Brian and smiled broadly. Brian stroked his hair and laid down beside him, holding him close and covering him with loving kisses.

"I've never felt so loved in all my life, Brian. Thank you so much."

"It was wonderful," Brian said dreamily. "I can't believe the wonderful miracle that we shared."

"It's like we're both men now. Finally."

"Yes, finally... Hey, is that a cut on your navel?"

"Oh that? Yeah, it's nothing. Don't worry 'bout it."

Chris stomach gently gurgled as something was suddenly born inside...

 

Deep in Chris' belly, the egg gently started to shake. Inside, the DNA of both Chris and Brian merged into one single strand. The genetic material of the single most beautiful creature ever. The egg grew larger and gave off certain signals that traveled to Chris' brain and testicles. It indirectly produced more testosterone, readying Chris' body for the marvelous and terrifying change he was about to endure.

 

As Chris relaxed in bed, Brian came out of the bathroom, fully dressed. He had no desire to leave Chris, but he did need to get going and do some homework sooner or later. Afterwards, he would visit Chris again and maybe have some more fun.

As he bent down to kiss Chris goodbye, he heard a faint creaking sound, similar to that of stretching rubber. The creaking continued, and finally did sound exactly like stretching. He looked around for the source and gasped.

"What is it?" asked Chris. He looked at his legs and almost let out a yelp.

His legs were slowly but surely lengthening. He could actually feel his feet and toes starting to grow larger through his socks, which were still on his feet. Soon the material couldn't hold them anymore. They split with a loud RRRRRIPPP that exposed large, beautiful, pliant feet, attached to thick, muscular legs.

"Oh my God, what's happening?" said Chris, frightened by the sudden change.

"You're probably going through another growth spurt again," suggested Brian, trying to calm him. "They HAVE been happening to us, you know."

"Yeah, but they're not supposed to be this fast! Awwwwrrrrrr..." Chris groaned as he doubled over, feeling his body start to shake.

His back broadened and his shoulders got thicker. Brian watched in awe and arousal as his goatee thickened and darkened into a beautiful, full manly beard.

But what was most amazing was his chest. His pecs grew outward a bit more, and his torso thickened, but his belly...

 

Deep inside, the egg was splitting into more and more cells. It formed a ball of cells that finally transformed into a more oblong shape. It grew larger and larger, faster and faster. It grew extremities which could not be mistaken. They were hands and feet.

 

Chris looked like he was slowly but surely getting fatter. With every breath he took, his belly became a little larger. He moaned with intense feelings of growth and arousal as his body was transforming. Brian was agog with wonder at the process, and though he was nervous and concerned for Chris' health, he was also turned on. He gently stroked his penis through his clothing while the change continued.

Chris continued to loll his head around while his body and belly grew. He wasn't too large, but he was definitely stronger and manlier-looking than before. More hair sprouted in his armpits and around his penis, and even on his legs. The fur between his nipples broadened a bit, and his moaning got deeper, sounding more like a growl than anything else. Brian was inwardly fearful that Chris was a werewolf or something, but the absence of hair on most parts of his body quickly abated this fear.

But Chris' belly was getting even larger. His potbelly had grown into a beautifully large paunch, making his weight grow to about 275 pounds, and growing. Curious, Brian placed his hands on the belly and was amazed at how tight and slightly soft it felt. But he let go the instant he felt something so weird.

A kick.

Chris was frightened. He heard his own heartbeat, and another one. Two heartbeats. What the hell was going on? Tears were welling up in his eyes as he feared for his life. He suddenly made a grab for Brian's hand, and the two men held each other's hands, frightened as to what was happening.

Chris opened his eyes, looking no longer worried, but amazed. "Oh my god... Brian..."

Brian held Chris' sweaty hand and massaged it gently.

"Brian," moaned Chris as his belly paused in its growth, "I can feel you."

"I know," said Brian. "I'm here."

"No, Brian," said Chris. "I feel you... inside me."

Brian was confused to this weird response, but Chris went on. "It's like... it's like we're inside my body... can't explain it... it's like we're one person... ohhhhhhhh... OHHHHHHHH!!!"

Brian started to scream, feeling a momentary burst of pain inside him. The cut on his bellybutton started to split as something inside yearned to kick free.

As if by instinct, Brian immediately moved to between Brian's legs and gently forced the cut open. He tried not to hear Chris' painful cries as he slowly managed to remove the crying, kicking thing from Chris' body.

Almost miraculously, Chris' cut completely healed itself and deflated his belly to its original (if not larger) size. But his body stayed the same enlarged frame that it had become. Chris goggled wild-eyed at the bloody baby in Brian's arms that he had given birth to. Brian and Chris looked at each other in wonder.

"This is fucking weird," said Chris. "I can't believe this."

Brian said nothing. He looked at the baby, who had already started to quiet down. He rushed to the bathroom and started to clean it all over. Chris laid down on the bed, still shaking. He could not believe this.

"Chris!!!!! Chris, come here!"

Instantly, Chris leapt off the bed and ran to the bathroom. Brian was pointing to the bathtub where the baby sat, in the midst of being washed.

The creaking sound was being heard again...

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To come in Part 3:

The baby grows into a full adult, (as you may have guessed), and... then what? I want to write something else, and for some reason, the idea of body painting comes to mind. Maybe not... but I'm welcome to some ideas (that is, if you WANT me to continue this story. I know I may have produced some weird material, but I will admit that it DOES set my blood blazing. ;) Please send all comments/ideas to Marc) Big hugs to you all!

Yours,

Marcus

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