Dan winced, shielding his eyes from the sun as it filtered into his dorm bedroom. His 12" cock pressed hard into his belly, throbbing with need for release. He sat up, rubbing
his hand over his swollen gut, enjoying the heft of his bulky muscles and ball gut. "Sigh...what a crazy weekend," he whispered, looking down to the floor. His two boyfriends
spooning, too big to fit into his bed. They were both covered in cum...the redheads' need to get off continued through their sleep, with timely wet dreams and mumblings of their
love for Dan.
Dan smiled and jerked his aching cock, looking at his two boyfriends. They were nearly identical, except for Marcus' glasses and tamed hair and beard to set him apart from his
more free-wheeling identical twin brother. They were both incredible studs... and totally, helplessly romantically obsessed with him. He saw their cocks, still hard, oozing cum
from their gigantic balls. His breath quickened as his own testicles grew taut and he ejaculated onto his pecs and belly, smearing cum into the dark hair that covered both.
He winced, muffling his moan and quickly licking up his cum. It was Monday morning and Dan's first class was in twenty minutes. Instead of a weekend of orientation, he had spent
the past couple days getting accustomed to his two new boyfriends. They were obsessed with him, and if they woke up before Dan could leave it would be a couple hours of them
whimpering and trying to service him... He slid out of bed and stepped around the sleeping giants, where Marcus had folded his clothes and packed his bag for the day.
He shoved on the clothes and smirked at what the giant man had picked out for him: a black muscle shirt that didn't quite cover his belly and cargo shorts that showed off his
calves and bubble butt. The straps of the shirt were taut over his traps and pecs, too! He checked his hair and combed his beard in the mirror quickly before heading out the
door, looking at his class schedule to see where he needed to be.
Dan closed the door as both Marcus and Patrick were seized by one of their timely wet dreams...moaning and spurting cum over eachother, whimpering "Master" and "I love you" as
they rolled over and fell back asleep. Dan chuckled, walking away, "I wonder what they dream about."
An undeclared student, Dan had a few classes he recognized, and some that the Chronovac had no doubt added. "Computer Science, English 5A, Communications...General Dom/Sub,
Celtic History (maybe he'd have it with Patrick?), and..." Dan paused. He was excited in the old-world to get Weight Training as an elective, but it had been replaced.
"...Beginning Strongman. Huh." He waddled towards campus, winking as he passed a hulking, dark-furred muscle bull...who stopped, surprised by the attention, doing a double take
as Dan passed.
Dan hadn't forgotten that he had made it so that every bear on earth would be attracted to him in some way. Maybe not as powerfully as a redhead would be, but he'd be noticed,
for sure. He snickered as he could feel the gaze of the brunette muscle bull following him as he crossed the quad. He caught many other eyes from young studs walking to morning
classes, as well, men's thick necks turning in attraction.
Dan passed a pack of shirtless bears in kilts, no doubt fans of Patrick...a few of them sighed enviously at Dan in passing. "Here it is, first period..."