Dom, feeling Blaise's manhood twitch inside him, relished the feeling and was relieved that he was about to start college with high school sweetheart. He still wished he could have taken Blaise to the prom. If only their private high school hadn't been so homophobic and required everyone to come with an opposite-gender date or none at all. Oh well, he had his diploma now so screw them. He was daydreaming that they'd both be homecoming kings at the much more open-minded university they'd be attending far away in Milner City.
Blaise felt his seed spew into Dom and held his partner tighter around the waist. This was the best! If only Devon weren't straight and Dom were poly: this little corner of the store would have made the perfect spot for a threesome. He was attracted to both his friends, but he could settle for having one of them sexually if it could be this good. Blaise couldn't even keep track of how long he kept cumming this time. Eventually he just relaxed and started cuddling with his partner without pulling out. Dom was cumming a lot, too, but he'd brought his own condom so there wouldn't be as much mess if he were penetrated.
"Hey, Blaise?" asked Dom. "Do you think Devon knows we're bi?"
"Oh, yeah," said Blaise assuredly. "I don't think he knows we're officially together, though. He's definitely seen us flrting because he smirks and raises his eyebrows when we do. We should probably let him in on the secret soon, cause he's our friend, and we're letting the cat out of the bag as soon as we move into our dorms and away from this backwards town."
"Hey, Blaise?"
"Yeah?"
"Did Gandalf cast a penis enlargement spell on you?"
"Dom, for the third time this week, Gandalf doesn't--oh, right, another joke. Very funny Dom. But you know, you do feel pretty tight today."
"Thank you, if that was meant to be a compliment. Ha ha if that was also a joke. Now do you think we should put our clothes on? We've been naked in the middle of a pet shop for a while."
"Yeah, I guess so, baby. The more I think about it, though, the less I care that we're naked, even in the middle of a pet shop. What do clothes even do for us, anyway? It's not like we really need them."
"I am 18 years and six months old, Blaise. But yes, I agree clothes are silly in most circumstances. But you know what people we'll say if they find us. They'll say you're a pervert and that I 'can't be expected to know better'. Maybe we'll get some extra sex time in your car later."
"Yeah, well it's my sister's car too, so let's keep that hush hush. But you're right, I guess I'd better--ooph!--grunt. Dom? Can you spread your ass cheeks a little please?"
"That's is as wide as I go, Blaise. Can you pull out a little more gently please? I don't know how you're still so much more erect than usual but it hurts for you to try to just rip your enlarged phallus out of me."
"Rip it out? I barely shifted my weight a little! I'll try, though."
Trying to pull his dick out of Dom's ass was like trying to pull a baseball out of a soft drink bottle. Dom couldn't understand why Blaise's cock felt so round and swollen inside him until he looked down at his own. There was a large, round part of his newly glandless dick that was bobbing between his legs which Dom didn't recognize. He didn't know why his dick had changed, but he did imagine that Blais'es had changed, too. It would explain the difficulty.
"Blaise?" said Dom. "I think we might have a problem..."