Gomez seemed to relax after being licked by Scotty-spaniel for a minute. He didn’t understand what was going on, and heard strange things happening from every corner of the locker room now. But for some reason he found he didn’t care.
“C’mon, girl,” Jeff called to Scotty, tugging on her leash just a little. Scotty turned and looked at his master, wagging.
A pale-skinned jock wearing shorts – Weathers – came over, holding out his hand to Scotty, “Can I hold her? She’s such a pretty little dog. I love animals.”
Scotty sniffed Weathers’ hand, licked it, and just looked up at the jock, cocking her head, with a friendly wag. “Arf!”
“I guess so.” Jeff picked the little dog with Scotty’s face up, handing her to him with the leash. “Be gentle.”
“Of course,” Weathers said, raising the pitch of his voice to cute-talk the dog. “You’re such a good little girl, aren’t you Scotty? Such a good girl!” The muscle jock hugged the little dog, kissing her on the head gently. “Such a good baby.” He went over to a bench with Scotty, sitting down and petting her.
“I’m not sure who the little bitch is. Her,” Gomez nodded to Scotty-spaniel, “Or you.” He looked at Jeff with his head up, chest out, as if daring the jock to make a move against him.
Jeff never remembered any animosity between them, but he was feeling good today, and wasn’t going to let the caramel-skinned jock mess with him. He squared his wide shoulders back, sticking his big, hairy pecks out in Gomez’s direction. He stared his large, beefy teammate down. “I never understood why coach let a fat sow like you on the team anyway. Just a lazy, fat slob.”
Gomez laughed. His muscled, imposing body did have a thick layer of fat over it, but he wasn’t quite fat – at least he didn’t have a beer belly. He let his muscles flex underneath the fat, taking an imposing step closer to Jeff. “No sow here. I’m not the little cocksucker bitch with a little bitch boyfriend.”
Jeff didn’t realize when he had stripped his clothes off, but it suited his purpose now. He touched his big, hanging cock, letting it sway heavily back and forth. “I don’t know any little bitches with a cock like this,” he growled, showing off his thick, heavy twelve inches of flaccid man meat above his impressive, hairy balls.
“That little thing?” Gomez laughed, and strangely Jeff felt flush as the man put a hand beneath his own balls. “This is what a man looks like. Not that little cocktail weenie.
Jeff’s own cock and balls tingled, and felt strangely lighter weight. He felt a little less cocky suddenly, his six inch-flaccid cock feeling small in comparison to Gomez’s. “Yeah well I know how to use it,” he said with a sneer.
“That tiny thing?” Gomez asked. “How big is it, two inches? One inch?”
Jeff looked down at his nearly one-inch cock, raging hard now above his little balls. He suddenly felt so insubstantial next to the big, beefy jock in front of him.
“I’ve seen bigger cocks on babies,” Gomez laughed so loud it echoed, and a couple of his friends on either side nodded in agreement, looking at Jeffy’s little half-inch cocklet and balls no bigger than little peas. “I can cover it with one finger.” Gomez reached over, completely covering Jeffy’s genitals with his little finger. “See?”
Jeff gasped at Gomez’s touch, suddenly all of the swagger gone out of him. He looked up at the taller jock leering at him confidently.
“That’s not even a cock at all, is it? You’ve just got a wet little cunt, waiting for a real man like me to take you.”
Jeff gasped again, feeling his little pecker completely vanish and lips form around a feminine slit between his muscular legs.
“You’re just a horny little slut. You can’t be more than, what? Five-seven, five-five?
Jeff found himself rapidly shrinking, looking up at the big man before him. Suddenly feeling curious what it would be like to touch the big man's large, hanging member with his little fingers… or maybe even his pouty lips. He felt a powerful tingling up in between his legs, making it harder and harder for him to think.
“You’re just a horny little girl, but you sure have a big rack there, Princess,” Gomez taunted.
And Princess realized she did have a big rack, her breasts hanging out in front of her, nipple rings hanging off of them like decorations.
“And you’re just so very fat. Talk about junk in the trunk, and you look like you’re nine months pregnant.
And just like that, Princess blew up like a balloon, her belly expanding like a beach ball, love handles and ass blowing up with her thickening thunder thighs and flabby arms. Her shocked little eyes looked out from fat cheeks and a double chin.
Gomez reached out and put two fingers in her nostrils, pulling them up till her nose looked like a snout. “Such a fat, greedy little piggy girl.” He removed his fingers, and her nose stayed like that, turning into a real pig snout. He brushed her long, black hair back, and it started falling out till she had a shiny, bald head. She grunted in shock, and fell on her fat, padded ass with a loud squeal. “In fact, with all those big, fat teats, I don’t see how you could walk at all.” And suddenly Princess felt her tits growing into huge, heavy teats, and more pairs expanding out from her obese belly below them, until she must have had 20 fat teats sitting piled on top of one another in front of her. She grunted dumbly, drooling from her mouth and her pussy.
Gomez patted her shiny, bald head. “At least you’re the best cocksucker I’ve ever had, and the team will keep you well fed with cum.”
Princess squealed, her snout only inches from Gomez’s cock, drooling for the massive sausage. Then the jock plunged his hardening man-meat into the obese sow’s mouth, and started face-fucking her.
Princess moaned as she sucked his cock, his balls slapping her fat chins with every thrust. Then when Gomez’s cock spasmed and balls clenched, and he started filling her with his spunk, she squealed with her mouth full, drinking it all down hungrily, orgasming herself as she realized this was her new purpose in life. She lost herself in a half-hour orgasm, sucking cock greedily for all she was worth.
She was too stupid now to even understand English, let alone read what her tattoos now said – the one across her chest reading, “Cum Dump”, the one above hear heart, “I love cock” and the one above her cunt vanishing along with the one above her ass, where a curly piggy tail appeared instead. A new tat appeared across her forehead, “Stupid Sow”.
All Princess knew, as she grunted with a big, fat cock in her snoutand her pussy drooling wet in orgasm, was she loved sucking on men's cocks more than anything, and was thrilled at the line of hot jocks forming in the locker room behind Gomez.