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(Jason/Jay POV): Larry gives himself more meat

added A year ago BM S

As I was enjoying the taste of my sperm, Larry gave me a strong pat in the back. “Finally fucking done changing my package. You and all the other faggots are gonna have some fun,” he said, his deep voice shaking me to my core. I was still panting from my orgasm as I looked at the book.


Larry Douglas's penile size:
Flaccid Length: 18 inches
Flaccid Girth: 11 inches
Erect Length: 27 inches
Erect Girth: 13 inches
my cock is the biggest on earth. its so big and beautiful that all the fags are desprate to touch it when they see it my huge bulge. im not a fag but because their so obsessed and adicted to it and i get much more sex, i fuck them super hard with my holestretcher. fags feel so good to fuck and dominate that i only rent to them so i get even more dumb cocksleeves to give it to like that fucking dumbass jason thats obsessed with it and begs for it all the time


Larry Douglas's testicular size:
Length: 13.5 inches
Width: 8 inches
my balls are fucking huge. they make me able to cum when i want cause their always full of cum. they make so much tetostrone that im fucking big with huge muscles and my body got so much hair everywhere. the tetostrone also makes me super dominant and manly, so everyone obeys and worships me cause im the bigest man werever i go. im a real alpha, the manliest man.


I must've had a big smile on my face. Reading the way Master Larry wanted His amazing cock and balls to get so massive was so hot. Fuck, it was so hard not to stare at Him right away. I was just thinking about what it would do to Him, how would He look after all that?

“Fuck yeah, here we go,” I heard Master growl. Just hearing that was making my ass twitch so bad, it needed to be plugged with His tool right now... Not that He wasn't taking care of it every few hours... Or was He? I'm pretty sure He did, otherwise I wouldn't feel so empty. “Look at me change, dumbass cockslave,” I heard before turning my head towards Master's.

Whatever hair He had on top of His head was disappearing. But that was normal? Master was always bald I think? I always liked touching the top of His shiny head when I was allowed. After all, Alphas didn't have hair on Their heads. It was for Their beards and bodies. Talking of beards, I started looking at Sir's. It looked thicker than earlier, and it was definitely longer. The salt and pepper hair was hiding His adam's apple, I could barely see His short but wide neck as it reached down onto the top of His chest. It was hard not to think back on the few rare times Daddy had eaten my ass before fucking it. Feeling His beard on my fat sensitive ass was always such a pleasure... Fuck, my little nub was pissing so much precum now...

“Who owns you, Jay?” He suddenly asked me. “Yo-you do, Sir... Larry, Sir,” I answered back as I met His fierce gaze. He smiled, seemingly happy to know I was His. He spat on my face, before giving my cheek a light tap with His hand, “Good slut. That's enough looking, time for you to feel.”

Yes! Yes! Finally Master was giving me permission to touch Him. Both His thick hands swallowed my wrists, pulling my hands towards His muscletits, before letting me go. There was so much fur on them, it was hard to feel how toned they were. “Fondle them.” My lithe fingers started grasping at His chest, occasionally feeling a few bumpy veins as I moved my hands around. Maybe I could get Master horny enough to eat my ass by 'accidentally' rubbing His nipples... I started to enact my plan the instant it came to mind, grazing His wide and fat nipples with a single finger each--

My left ball felt like it was being crushed, “Yeowch!” I yelped, facing the ceiling from the pain. Master was squeezing it so hard, but it felt so good, an orgasm coursed through me. Cum started leaking from my nub, straight onto the floor. “Ah! Ah! So-so-sorry Sir! Fuck, fuck, ah, I'm- I'm sorry Sir!” I apologized between moans. Master exhaled a sharp breath, “Stupid. Fucking. Dumbass. Bitchboy, Jay. I own this building and I own you,” He yelled, before twisting my right nipple. The pleasure I was already feeling from His grasp on my ball was intensified, and I couldn't help but scream louder as my orgasm got stronger. “You listen and you obey. You get fucked when I fucking say you do. You better not try this bullshit again, got it?" He roared at me. It took everything in my power to nod at Him while under all this pleasure. My long orgasms were a complete blessing and a curse... I was only half empty when I felt Master let His grip on my nipple go. Still moaning, I felt something against my hair, before my head was brought right up to His chest, my open mouth against His furry right pec. “Close.” My mouth shut, air escaping from my nose as my nub was still drooling sperm. “Suck.”

His nipple was in my mouth! Fuck yes, fuck, fuck, I had Master's fat nipple in my mouth! It quickly reminded me of that one time He had four other cumdumps-slash-tenants service Him the day He had a few other Alphas over, to show Them how He was-- His hand was holding my head a bit tighter now, “Fucking. Suck.” Oh, yes, Master! I brushed His fat nipple with my tongue, sucking on it with less difficulty than I thought as my orgasm seemed to lower in intensity. I closed my eyes to better focus on pleasing Him. He started groaning, which I knew from experience meant that He liked that. His nipples weren't as sensitive as His mighty cockhead, but He had difficulty wearing shirts without getting hard because of them. At least, that's what I remember Him telling me when He allowed me to rent this apartment. Maybe He just wanted to give us betas a reason for Him not to question why He was always shirtless, which we wouldn't dare ask Him to stop doing either way... I refocused on His chest, licking and sucking the glorious nipple He ordered me to. He was moaning deeply, His booming voice shaking the room, “Yeah, good slut. Keep at it. Get me hard, wasn't that-- Awe yeah. Didn't you want to get Daddy Larry hard?” Please Sir, it's all I want. I want to get you hard so you fuck me, please, I was begging mentally...

He took both of His hands off of me, freeing my head and my left ball. “Hm, phan-- phang oo ahh,” I whined as I kept my mouth attached to His tit, thanking Him for the opportunity. Some chest hairs brushed against my tongue, tasting very lightly of His musk. Sir was sweating a bit from the pleasure, and I could smell the earthy odour emanating from Him. Even with my nose so close to His pec, I smelt a hint of His precum closer to me. I diligently kept sucking His nipples, eyes still closed. He took a few steps forward, lifting my balls with both His hands. His arms were so muscular, so hairy, I could hear the hairs brush together next to my ears as I kept doing as ordered.

Human heat started radiating between my thighs. Daddy dropped my balls on His third leg, part of which was resting on the cum-covered chair I was kneeling on. Being so close to His cock was making it so difficult to think about anything else. And it was near my ass! That was enough to get my balls churning again, precum pouring out of my nub, flowing onto Master's humongous cock. “Fuuuuuuuck Jay, good worshipping. Now do the other one.”

Yay! Master was happy with how I was pleasing Him! I opened my eyes as I moved my head towards His other pec. I caught a glimpse of the book, some of the text on it looked longer than before, but I wasn't in the mood to read, I was in the mood to please. Latching onto His other nipple, I moved my tongue on the sensitive flesh, nibbling it with my teeth occasionally. Sir looked into my eyes, before licking His lips eagerly, “Your big balls are useful for something, aren't they?” I felt His monster twitch against the chair, against my sack. “Sit on it. Yeah... Sit on my shaft, fuck yeah, lube my monstercock with your precum, awe yeah.... and suck my tit.” My ass-cheeks were resting on His shaft, fuck. It felt so warm, so good against my ass. I was still looking into His eyes when He spat on my face. “Awe yeah, I did a good job changing my cock with that book, now didn't I?” I whimpered, letting Him know He had. “Guess that means I should do it again,” he chuckled. Part of me hoped He could use it on me, maybe make me and all the other faggots into His perfect whores, even more built for His pleasure... “Or maybe I'll change you.”


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