Mr Theramont was the school P.E teacher, and standing at a proud 6”4, he certainly looked the part. His large, brown shoes stood in a puddle of cum, and had splattered onto his black suit trousers, which tightly hugged his powerful thighs and toned butt. His shirt was mostly white, with a few darkened sweat patches beneath his hairy armpits and large pecs. The top button was undone, revealing a a dark patch of hair, which pointed up towards his Adam’s apple. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbow, and the entire class of teenage giants could see his muscular forearm glisten with sweat, and his biceps push out from under his clothes. Usually, he had a very stern expression, which he could pull of effortlessly with his ruggedly handsome face, and notable jawline. However, it was just filled with shock, and confusion. He did not expect to be walking into this when he was told to teach Sex-Ed, nor did his star rugby player, Oliver, move towards him eagerly.
Oliver was still fucking Sam wildly with his throbbing beast of a cock, the boy’s loud moans filled the room and broke the silence. He reached out and grabbed Mr Theramont with his large hands, and shoved his tongue down the teacher’s throat. Theramont tried to resist, but couldn’t slip away from Oliver’s tight grasp. He could feel the boys tongue explore every part of his mouth, as Oliver’s hands worked their way round to his butt. With one tight squeeze, Mr Theramont grunted loudly, trying to speak. Eventually, Oliver broke from the kiss, and his mouth began slowly moving down the teacher’s body.
“What the FUCK is going on here!?! Stop this IMMEDIATELY!”
Mr Theramont’s booming, masculine voice only made the class more horny. The class’ new-found homosexuality was kicked into gear once again. Their memories of their muscle-bound teacher began to alter slightly. They remember his tight gym shorts during P.E, which rode so high up his thighs, and into his asscrack. They remember the time his shirt ripped during a lesson, accidentally revealing his powerful back and shoulders. They remember his deep, strong voice going through them as he yelled. He had become their ultimate sexual fantasy. They needed him. The class instinctively gathered round the helpless teacher, swarming him with their huge, naked bodies. Mr Theramont shouted angrily as the boys tore his clothes off, leaving him completely naked. He could feel every part of his body being squeezed, and caressed. He felt precum drip onto his head, and into his short, neatly-cut hair. One boy came on his chest, almost drowning him in the teenage hunk’s seed. A few boys began licking his abs and pecs, as they canonically emptied their huge balls on him. He moaned slightly at the sensation of his body being worshipped keenly. Mr Theramont then felt Oliver’s mouth eventually reach his crotch, before the boy eagerly buried his face into it. The teacher then felt another student bury their face into his ass. He could feel their long, wet tongue penetrate his asshole.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!? Oh, fuck, ahh-“
He moaned out in pleasure. Mr Theramont was incredibly straight, but the sudden sensation of being eaten out was oddly thrilling to him. His cock began to stiffen, and so Oliver put it in his mouth, sucking him off. Between his loud moans he pleaded for them to stop.
“No! Ahh fuck. Please, stop this! ARGH! NOW-“
Mr Theramont’s voice was cut off by a large dick thrusting into his mouth, leaking precum down his throat. He had no choice but to swallow the large amount of cum coming from the muscle gods before him.
Tyler looked on from across the flooded classroom. He saw the group of giants surround the teacher, and could only hear their animalistic grunts and screams of pleasure. He saw Mr Theramont who, while tall and strong, was easily dwarfed and overpowered by these muscular, horny beasts. The student who was eating out Mr Theramont vigorously grabbed a puddle of cum from the floor and rubbed his cock with it, acting as lube for what’s about to happen.
Tyler turned his head to Miss Dawkins, who was only partially conscious. One student was still fucking her violently, grabbing her large breasts with his hands. She just moaned in pleasure, drifting in and out of a perpetual state of euphoria. Tyler needed to get Mr Theramont out of there, before it was too late. He looked up at his new boyfriend, Dwayne.
The boy was over 17ft tall, his head almost pushing through the ceiling. He sat on the ground, with his legs the size of tree-trunks spread widely across the room, to make room for his gargantuan balls and now flaccid monstercock. Dwayne’s breathing was slow, but powerful. He was exhausted, but could feel his balls already fill with another load.
Tyler had a plan.
He quickly climbed up Dwayne’s giant abs, and grabbed onto his left pec, which was huge and solid, like a thick slab of rock protruding from a cliff-face. He moved his mouth over to Dwayne’s nipple, which eagerly stuck out, and began licking it. Dwayne’s moans were strong, causing the room to rumble, and make one boy lose his balance, as he fell on Mr Theramont. The teacher could feel the boy’s massive cock pressed between his muscular butt-cheeks, and automatically groaned loudly.. Dwayne quickly grew an erection which shot out from his groin across the class. Pre-cum spurted out, hitting the crowd around the teacher. His breathing grew quicker as he grabbed his giant manhood with both hands and furiously jerked himself off.
“Everyone, quick! He’s close!”
Tyler yelled, causing the class to turn and see Dwayne’s huge body grind and move against his cock. The boys, without hesitation, rushed over to help. They climbed his massive frame and hurled their bodies against his leaking rod. Sam and Oliver moved too, making out passionately on Dwayne’s balls, massaging them with their muscular, cum-soaked bodies. Dwayne was about to blow. Tyler quickly grabbed the teacher’s hand, pulling him out of the sea of cum, and out of the classroom.
They threw themselves into the empty corridor, and hurriedly closed the door. They could still hear Dwayne’s voice cry out, as they saw a small wave of cum fly out from underneath the door. There Tyler and Mr Theramont stood, completely drenched in the collective loads of the class. Tyler could see the teacher had grabbed whatever scraps of clothes he had left, and was holding them against his crotch and ass. He could see Theramont push his 10” boner against his abs, trying to cover it with soaking fragments of his underwear. Breathing heavily, he was bright red with anger and confusion. The veins in his thick neck poked out as he stared aggressively at Tyler.
“What the FUCK was that?!?”
Tyler didn’t seem phased that a teacher was yelling at him. He spoke calmly.
“Someone put something in the water supply. I’ll explain later. Right now we need to get out of the corridor.”
“You and that whole class of freaks are in SO MUCH TROUBLE!! I’m going to my office and get a spare change of clothes.”
“Great. I’ll come with you.”
“NO. You stay RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE.”
“No.”
Tyler’s soft voice had stopped trembling. After everything that’s happened, he wasn’t scared of Theramont. In fact, he had always found him pretty hot, although he wasn’t expecting to see him mostly naked, and soaking wet with semen.
“If you go on your own, I won’t be there to help you if that happens again. We will go to your office, TOGETHER.”
Tyler grew more dominant as he spoke. Even Theramont was a taken aback with his new-found authority. The teacher stood there, thinking. The clothes he was holding fell apart in his hands, leaving him naked. Tyler could see his cock, now flaccid, hang over his impressive balls. A jungle of hair surrounded the teacher’s groin area, as well as his six-pack. His big, bulbous ass, however, was remarkable hairless. Theramont eventually spoke.
“Fine, but after we get there, you and your buddies are FINISHED.”
He turned and walked down the corridor, using his hands to hide his private parts. His ass bounced with every step he took. Tyler followed, the cum from both of them flew onto the clean, tiled floors.
They looked cautiously around them, hoping not to walk into another teacher, or worse, a fully grown, teenage muscle god. Theramont had calmed down considerably after their exchange.
“You said someone put something in the water supply?”
“Dwayne. He had this liquid that would make people grow. He wanted the whole school to grow, but he put too much. Way too much.”
“Dwayne. Huh. But why the hell were they on me?”
Tyler thought he could see the teacher’s dick twitch, but assume it was just flopping about as they walked.
“I’m not sure. Dwayne did hint that it turns them gay. I guess it must rewrite their memories, making them as if they’ve always been gay.”
“But why me?”
“Well you’re the hottest teacher here.”
Theramont stopped walking and gave Tyler an angry stare. His neck grew tense, causing his large shoulders and biceps to flex. Tyler scoffed.
“Might as well be frank with you. I’m guessing they now see you as their teacher crush. Since they’re in the position to act on it, why wouldn’t they?”
Tyler was now positive Theramont was getting hard.
“Fine. I buy it. So it’s the whole school?”
“I think so, but I hope not.”
The pair continued walking, They turned the corner, only to immediately duck behind the wall. Between them, and Theramont’s office, were a small number of students scattered in the corridor. Some of them had begun transforming. A few of the students were quietly at their lockers, their faces slowly started darkening with stubble, and their voices deepened as they spoke to their friends. Two students were making out, reaching their hands into their partners tightening trousers. One student had grown to 7ft, his tight hips grinding his cock on the floor. He moaned deeply as precum leaked out of his tight trousers, creating a puddle around him. Theramont looked at Tyler in defeat.
“What are we gonna do now?”
“I saw we make a run for it. If we’re lucky they won’t catch us.”
“You sure? This shit is way too tense right now.”
The two student kissing groaned as Tyler could see their balls swell in their trousers and their shoulders widen.
“We’ve got no choice. Let’s go.”
The naked student and teacher sprinted towards the office. Theramont’s loud footsteps caused a few students to look up from what they were doing. The 7ft student immediately stood up, blocking the teacher, who ran into him. Theramont’s face pressed against the boy’s pecs, and fell to the floor. Tyler ran past the boy, not noticing Theramont was already caught. The student looked at him with a mixture of surprise, and lust.
“Fuck. Mr Theramont. I’m so glad you’re here. I think I’m in love with you.”
The boy’s cock lengthened, as the teacher watched worriedly as it snaked down his trouser-leg.
“It’s Shaun, remember? I’m on your swim team. I only joined because I wanted to be with you Sir. You’re so hot in your speedos. Whenever I’m jerking off I think of you, and that tight ass. That fucking hot body. Those lips. Lemme have a taste.”
Shaun leaned in and tried to kiss him. Theramont could see his washboard abs poking out of his small shirt. His cock swelled again, as his balls almost doubled in size. Theramont could smell the boy’s sweat, as his musk grew stronger.
“No, get out of my way, NOW!”
“But Sir I-“
“Another word from you and you’re EXPELLED! GOT IT?!?”
“W-what?”
Shaun instantly grew another foot in length, his widening shoulders causing his shirt and jumper to tear along the centre, pushing his manly pecs out into the teacher’s face. His already juicy thighs pushed further out, and his trousers exploded, as his 2ft cock flew out, hitting Theramont in the ear. Shaun’s voice grew deeper as he grabbed Theramont by the ass and lifted him off the ground. He growled.
“YOU’RE MINE NOW, SIR.”
Lifting the teacher towards him, he leaned in and kissed him. By this time, Tyler had reached the office, closing the door behind him. He peaked through the window and saw Theramont being held by the growing student. Shaun’s cock throbbed just below the teacher’s ass. The teacher, who could feel the giant teenager’s warm hands massage his butt, got hard, his cock throbbing as Shaun’s hands widened his butt-cheeks. He slowly rested Theramont on the top of his manhood, some of it slipping into his ass.
“Please don’t. Let me go! DON’T! OH FUCK AHHH-“
He let out a huge moan as he felt the teenager’s rod penetrate him. He came onto Shaun’s now hairy chest, as the student grew again. He could feel Shaun’s cock swell inside of him, as Theramont came another load. He was beginning to fall into the same state of euphoria Tyler saw Miss Dawkins become a victim of. Tyler needed to act quick.
Beside the window was the lever for the fire alarm. He quickly pulled it. The bell rang monstrously loud, as the sprinklers doused the corridor in water, diluting the cum that had covered the floors. The sudden noise surprised Shaun, as he dropped the teacher who fell onto the ground. Theramont instantly started running towards the office, and flung open the door. His naked, wet body lunged into the room as Tyler closed the door. Shaun looked around him furiously. He had lost the love of his life. He ran around the corner, leaving the corridor empty once again. The other students had already moved into their dorms, the sounds of grunting and beds creaking echoing throughout the school.
Tyler looked at Theramont, who had collapsed in the corner, wet and panting heavily. A large drop of cum trickled down his erect cock and onto the carpet. He didn’t even try to hide it, his huge, hair legs wide apart. His whole body was shaking with hormones and adrenaline. It took the teacher a few seconds to catch his breath.
“I-I don’t know what came over me. That was…that was-“
“Where are your spare clothes.”
“In my desk.”
Theramont continued staring at the floor, as Tyler got up and walked across the office. Theramont’s office was nothing to write home about. The walls were littered with pictures of the various sports team he coaches, with a small collection of trophies beneath them in a glass cabinet. His desk was piled high with binders, most of which were opened, and were sprawled messily on his desk. A large window looked outwards into the corridor, with blinds that Tyler had closed. He opened the top drawer of the desk and got out the clothes.
“Can I have some?”
“Fuck it. Have my uniform. Throw me my gym clothes, and get a towel.”
Theramont’s gym shorts stank of his manly scent, and was still damp with his sweat from his workout earlier in the morning. His white shirt looked way too small for him, as well as his towel. Tyler couldn’t help but breathe it all in deeply, as he threw the clothes to Theramont, who was now coming to his sense again. His cock eventually went down as he stood up. Theramont then tried drying the cum off of his large body with the towel, avoiding touching his now sensitive ass. The teacher rotated his hips, turning his torso behind him to try and dry his defined shoulder-blades. Every time the towel brushed his cock, it would grow slightly more erect. He eventually gave up trying to rid his body of the boys’ cum.
Both of them put their clothes on quietly, only the muffled roars of the grown, horny students could be heard. Theramont’s clothes were like a poncho for Tyler, shrouding him in fabric, which made it easier for him to hide his boner. The student sat at the chair opposite the desk. The teacher had finished squeezing into his tight gym clothes, moaning slightly as he felt the shorts hug his ass. Large patches of semen drenched the already damp shirt, causing it to stick to Theramont’s body. Tyler could make out Theramont’s cold nipples poke out from under his skin-tight shirt. The teacher went to sit at his desk, before moaning loudly and immediately jumping up. His manly hands clutching his ass as the large bulge between his meaty thighs grew slightly.
“Sorry. It’s just sensitive.”
“No need to be sorry Sir. It must’ve hurt.”
“Actually it didn’t. Well, it did at first, but then it all just felt…”
His cock was growing erect again.
“…Interesting.”
Tyler leaned back in his chair.
“So, what do we do now?”