"Like what you see?" Erik asked with a grin, one hand still rubbing up and down his semi-hard cock, thick white precum oozing in a steady trickle from the tip. With his new beard and body he could've been a grown man in the Majors, certainly not a high school senior.
Ed licked his lips nervously and in doing so found himself with some of Erik's cum on his tongue. His eyes widened at thick, salty flavor, the smell filling his nostrils and making him moan at the musk. The BO he'd developed thanks to changing himself before was nothing compared to what was coming off of Erik now, and yet Ed found himself oddly aroused by it.
Heat filled his face upon remembering that Erik was watching him, the massive teen's cock hardening back to its flagpole status, yet the embarrassment wasn't enough to dim his arousal. Ed licked up a bit more of the semen, shivering at the taste.
"Like that?" Erik grunted, the trickle of precum thickening into a stream, Ed's eyes following the glistening waterfall. "Try it fresh, kid."
Gone was any trace of the young man he'd been, now a horny adult with lust in his eyes. Ed found himself drawn in like a moth to a flame, his adolescent mind weak to the hormones pumping through him. His own cock--large but nothing compared to Erik's monster--was stiffening as well, further muffling the twelve-year-old part of his brain that screamed for him to stop.
Ed was in a daze as he stepped forward, his face at eye-level to the head of Erik's cock without even having to bend. The shaft was as thick as a man's forearm, hair surrounding the base in a thick bush and growing up the underside. Ed slowly wrapped his hands around the shaft, needing both to completely encircle it, and hesitantly touched his lips to the head of Erik's cock.
A moan escaped both at the same time, Ed at the wondrous feeling of warm, salty precum fresh from the source and Erik from the lips--virgin-soft on a man's face--on his shaft. One catcher's-mitt sized hand appeared on the back of Ed's head, pressing him forward, and even his increased strength was no help in resisting it.
The head of Erik's cock, fat and bulbous, was so large that Ed's lips nearly couldn't take it in. It was only the slick mixture of saliva and semen which lubed them enough for the head to pop its way into Ed's mouth. The shaft was slightly thinner but still too large to allow any breath or sound, forcing Ed to merely stand there as it forced its way down his gullet.
Erik's free hand was tracing Ed's jaw, the stubble rough and scratchy against his hands as he slid deeper into the boy's throat. For a moment Ed struggled not to gag but Erik, sensing the hesitation, shoved his hips forward, jamming the head of his cock into Ed's throat and silencing the reflex.
Not even half the cock was inside Ed's mouth but already his throat was stretched to the extreme, his tongue crushed into the bed of his mouth as he sucked feeble breaths through his nose. Yet still Erik's raw sexual appeal muffled any concern, the act only heightening Ed's arousal.
Erik grunted at the lack of friction, rocking his hips and only succeeding in sending Ed's head back and forth, the boy's mouth too tightly clamped to allow and slickness. With an irritated growl Erik wrapped a hand around Ed's head and yanked back, jerking his cock from Ed's mouth with a sound like a cork pulled from a wine bottle.
Ed was gasping at the sudden surge of air but he didn't have time to revel in it before Erik was pressing him face-down onto the nearest bench, leaving his ass exposed to the air. The muscles he'd stolen had made it firm and round, the hair-covered globes parting easily to reveal a pink hole. Erik touched the tip of his cock against said hole, leaving it there for several seconds as it oozed precum all over, slicking up the hole. And then, with no warning, he shoved in.
Ed cried out as his hole was forced wide, stretched nearly to the point of tearing. It was only his own spit and Erik's precum which kept the ten-inch tube from ripping him in half, although it was by no means pleasant.
Erik paid the boy no mind as he buried himself inside, pushing in until his thick batch of pubes met an equally hairy asshole. This time there was no delay as he began to fuck Ed in earnest, shoving in over and over until his massive balls were slapping the bench beneath Ed like a pendulum.
It didn't take long for Erik to climax, shooting into the slick ruin of Ed's insides like a dog breeding its bitch. But the orgasm did little to stop him; he'd barely passed his peak before he was fucking Ed again, a second and third charge already raring to go in his orange-sized testicles.
"Better get used to this, kid," Erik grunted as Ed moaned in a mix of pleasure and pain, "cause as soon as I finish here you're going to make a bunch more like me."