Coal remains fixed to the tome. His eyes wide and his sweet mouth panting. His pulls his bottom lip back with his teeth and lets the soft flesh slide between the abrasive enamal. Sweat begins to drip off his face and onto the pages as he read on.
'Chasqui felt odd. He didn't know how, but found himself wandering up top the cliff side, back on the old road where he fell. He stagers for a while untill he reaches a small villiage nestled between the mountains. As he approaches the villiage he is attended to by two warriors, both tall and well built handsome creations of Inti. "Friend, are you ingured? Are you tired? Let me get you water. Here, sit in our hut for a moment." The guards chimed in unison. Chasqui was still too dazed to not accept the generous offers from them.'
'He was taken to one of the warriors homes, where bedding was prepared and Chasqui was laid down. Water was brought by yet another verile young guard and before he new it Chasqui had 5 male attendants looking after him as though he were the Sapa himself.'
'They undressed him and began to bathe and clean his body with soft chanois cloths they soaked in water. The affection from such gorgeous creations of Inti and the stimulation of thier strong and sensitive massages made Chasqui's manhood become rigid.'
"Inti sure blessed you well, i'm certain no woman would be unhappy with such an instrument" a guard says noticing the emense swollen tool that Chasqui had between his legs. The other warriors laughed together about the comment like juviniles.'
'"What...are you talking...?" Chasqui sat up to see what was going on, and was shocked to see his manhood was as long as a normal mans forearm. He absentmindedly checked his forearm for measurement, and noticed it now enfused with muscle. He shot up in bed and inspected the rest of his body, touching and patting the moist skin and squeezing the soft flesh about his body.'
'Very well developed muscles now ballooned all over Chasqui's body. He was as fit as the best warrior in the land, and had the musculature of the most dedicated laborer. He was taller too, around 6 foot now, his weight somewhere around 180 pounds. He noticed long soft raven black hair that extended down past his shoulders, healthy and thick. His face had restructured widening and thickening his nose and brow till they became masculinly proportioned, but softening and filling his lips till they were so full and erogenous that his fingers running across them sent shivers of pleasure through his body.'
'The warriors insisted on keeping him on the bed to tend to his body, but before long, they decided that the cloths where not an adiquite means of cleaning. They lowered thier handsome faces to Chasqui's chisled body and began to lick him, like cats, from head to toe. Some exploring his incredibly hard abdomin, others taking the length and girth of his new swollen thighs, and stroking thier tongues all over Chasqui's silky smooth skin.'
Coal couldn't take the heat that was building inside him any more, he unbuttoned his pants and reached in for his hard cock.
'One of the warriors, the biggest of the 5 and probably the leader of the militia of this viliage, took Chasqui's dick in hand and began to suckle it. Massaging its fattened crown around his warm mouth and tongue. While the others attended to the ripe erect nipples standing invitingly from thier prisoners plump chest, thier leader began to drink down the essence that spilled from Chasqui.'
'As more and more delicious liquid oozed forth, the harder the warrior sucked. Chasqui was trying hard to let out a moan, a yelp, any audible sound for release, but another warriors mouth stayed nearly attached to his wet lips not allowing Chasqui the opportunity.'
'Then his hips began to buck, and his moans became grunts. He released a torent of fluid that the warrior gagged on. Soon though, it was swallowed with frightful skill as the human parasite fed from the geyser as a babe would suck its mothers breast.'
'One after another, the powerful strong warriors of the villiage where reduced to piles of writhing flesh as intense orgasms washed over them, each one releasing thier seed onto the floor. The leader laying with a slightly bloated stomach, filled with his hosts potent juice.'
Coal sat there stunned by the vividness that the text read in his mind, only partially aware that he had cum in his pants. So much actually, that it saturated the seat of his pants and pooled slightly beneath him. He hadn't recalled doing anything but grabbing his dick, which now felt heavier to him. Pulling out his still erect cock he noticed that it was much bigger. At least 12 inches and very thick, the head bulbous and fat. Almost he thought, the length of his forearm.