Waterpark Stranger

I sighed, walking with my friends. "Big Jimmy" is what they called me. It was nowhere near sexy. It meant I had a gut. In fact, there was nothing 'big' about my cock. It was...Well, I doubt it could pleasure an earthworm.

We had to change back into normal clothes. I stepped into the locker room, fearing that I might pull off my trunks to find a small erection poking out. And it did, because as I entered, I saw studs.

Studs and hunks. Hunks and studs. Cocks cut an uncut. Dangling, without a care, belonging to owners that looked like pure artwork. Chisled abs, marble-hard biceps, legs that could kill.

Oh, god, I wish I had that. Opening my locker, I pulled off my trunks. I noticed a guy standing in the back of the room staring at me in orange trunks. He was so fucking hot. His face, cute and boyish, his chest and abs bulging. I wanted to see a different bulge of his.

His eyes bore into me as I put on normal jeans and a shirt. Shutting my locker, he grabbed my arm as I walked by.

"You have been chosen. You are the luckiest person on the planet."

I looked at him, getting another hard-on at his firm muscular grip. He hit a button on a panel...And the back seemingly just flipped. We were in a strange room. I walked forward, looking at him.

"What the hell is this?!" I asked him quietly. He didn't answer, he just told me to sit down.

I did. I sat down and then I lay down, knowing that this stud could probably beat the shit out of me. The room went dark.

He spoke once more. "I need to test something. You appear to be...saddened with your appearance. I mean, a five year old could have a better erection."

I almost hit him. He smiled in the dark. "We'll change that." A mask went over me and something hummed.

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It felt as though I was being dipped into warm water, each drop relaxing every muscle. I smiled, feeling his hands rip off my clothes and examine my body. I felt his tantalizing fingers stroke every portion of my body, making me feel pure essay.

Something weird happened when he took the mask off. I felt...Skinny. A feeling I haven't had since I was a small child. I adjusted myself and sat up, feeling something on my leg. I brushed it off...realizing it was attached. It had to be 7 inches flaccid right now.

He turned on the lights. I was ripped. I had a six-pack, bulging arms, tree-trunk legs, a cock that could shame the gods. And so did he.

"Thank you!" I said, so happy I could almost cry. He told me to see how far I could shoot. I stroked my big fat cock, throwing my head back in pleasure, as I had more surface now. I pinched my nipples and rubbed my orange-sized balls. I moaned and he licked his lips. When I shot, I felt like my cock was being ripped open. It wasn't painful though, it felt like pure ecstasy. I heard a clang as it hit the metal ceiling. He grinned as some dripped onto me. He gave me some skin-tight athletic clothes and told me to go get some.

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Ever felt a muscular hand massage your cock as you had a man inside your ass and one inside your mouth? The three other guys I was with couldn't resist me. I thrust and thrust as they did the same. If someone was to look inside, they would have just cum in their pants, no matter how much control they had. Four muscle hunks with their huge cocks in each and every spot you could think of. I moaned, glad that this happened.

I felt my cock throb. He said something before I left.."Every shot will get more and more intense." It was true. I have hit the wall twice now, the first time it made a crack. This time it shot purley through it.

"OHH FUCK! OH MY GOD YES!" They all looked at the small hole in the wall, then they got right back on top of me. I moaned some more.
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Later that day, I got a call. "I bet you're wondering what why we did this to you..It's an experiment. If we could have soldiers that could take down armies with just their own cocks, then we could put our military budget into something else. A warning, though..Do not cum into someone. You'll kill them."

The man hung up. I grinned as I stroked myself for probobly the tenth time since our orgy. My cock sprayed cum so hard that I could swear it most likely hit a bird. I closed my eyes, so happy about my transformation.

Authors Notes: You've probably noticed a pattern in my stories.. if you've read any of them. My wildest dream is having something like this happen to me, so I write this stuff when I come up with a new idea..