After taking care of the thugs in the neighborhood he decided he
needed some new furnishings.
His bed was completely broken down from his fat lover and his previous
stint as a tub of lard. But he was finding that his muscled pounding
of his lover was even harder on the bed.
With Jeff in tow. Collared like his bitch in heat with a leash. They
headed out to the bar. It had an open garden section where Mike tied
his bitch and headed off to get a couple drinks.
As he was returning he noticed a surfer boy chatting up his husband.
Hey what's up Mike said as he got closer. Jeff turned his eyes to the
floor knowing that he had done wrong.
Naw we just been chattin a bit. The surfer twang hit Mike like nails
on a chalkboard. Me and Jeffy here have been having a bit of a talk.
He would like me to pound that fat ass of his.
Oh really? Is that right Jeffy? Mike said with emphasis on the Jeffy.
No not really.
It's ok do you want this guy to pound my husband ass?
Jeff looked up at Mike to see if he was serious.
Then Mike turned to the surfer boy and said you have to ask my
permission for this boy. He is mine.
Naw he's his own man.
Jeffy what do you think do you want him to ask permission?
Jeff looked up at Mike again. No response.
See you have to ask me for his ass.
Well wa bo it?
Sure why not.
Here let me drive you home I have something to get there and you two
can have some fun while I come back here to play.
K.
So off they went and Jeff was linked to the headboard. Can't let my
boy go so you will have to deal with his being chained up.
Sow I like em, the nails hitting that chalk board again.
Mike grabbed the chronivac and headed out the door scanning the surfer
as he left.
Mike headed back to the bar got himself a drink and sat in the garden
punching out things on his chronivac.
The surfer had pulled off the massive leather shorts from Jeff and was
busily pounding Jeff's ass for the 6th time when some strange feelings
came through his body and he wanted Jeff to be on top of him. He
crawled under Jeff belly to belly. Jeff lifted enough to feed the
surfers dick in his ass and he rode it like a bitch in heat. Suddenly
Jeff didn't seem to be so heavy on top of him.
He was getting fat too. his penis growing long and his hips growing
wider than Jeff's.
He got big saggy tits and a double chin.
As he grew larger and larger he was bigger than Jeff. More than twice
as big when his arms and legs bent in an unnatural position and his
sides became rigid.
When Mike got home that night he found a new California King water bed
in place of his old queen bed with an appendage coming out the base of
it and going up his boy's ass. Jeff was unable to become dislodged
from it so it was holding him in place.
Mike pulled and with a pop Jeff came off of the gigantic dildo
attached at the foot board of the bed. And in the middle of the
pillows was the face of the surfer boy gurgling. Whenever the bed
needed filling Mike just stuck a hose down his moth and turned it on.
And Mike had stories of his adventures at the bar that night. He
enjoyed the night alone meeting several guys and getting a new bed in
the deal.