My Hole Has a Mind of Its Own

By moc.liamg@oowoowyttam

Published on Sep 27, 2009

Gay

"My hole has a mind of it's own" Part eight

by wootel@gmail.com

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Before we get started, I'd like to thank everyone who's emailed me and supported me thus far, it's motivated me much more because of you guys! Thanks! <3


So there we were on the bed, me, Jake and Jason. Jason had just undergone a complete transformation. His whole body seemed bigger, more masculine. I don't think there was one part of his body left untouched. His broad defined chest wet with sweat, now covered in a layer of dark silky hair, spreading down towards the rest of his body, covering his arms and legs, creating a dark very attractive treasure trail to his new cock. His new cock was enormous, two inches longer, probably two inches wider as well. The head was almost the size of a baseball, the shaft as almost as thick as the head, dripping copious amounts of precum. His ass was another story. It was covered in a light brown fuzz of hair, slowly disappearing as it reached toward his hole, pink, wet, and dripping what would definitely be semen.

Jason moaned. He had just fainted at the sight of himself. I would too if I were him. His transformation was far more amazing and deep than any of ours had been.

We heard a car door from outside. "Dad's home!" I whispered.

I quickly grabbed Jason's feet and had Jake grab his shoulders. Together we dragged Jason to his own room, and placed him on his bed, covering him in his sheets. From afar, it'd looked like he was sleeping, and that was good enough for Dad to see.

"Jason? Josh?" Dad yelled from downstairs.

"In my room!" I yelled down, pushing Jake into my room. "Hide under the bed," I whispered, putting on a pair of shorts. I took a quick glance at my body, I was sweaty, and must've looked exhausted.

"Hey," Dad was standing at my door, "Where's Jason? He was worried about you?"

"Yeah I was swimming, so I couldn't hear the phone. He's sleeping in his room, was tired." I said, looking, and probably sounding panicked.

"Swimming pretty late don't you think?" he said, giving me a weird look, as if he knew.

"Y-yeah, well, practice for class." I said, looking away.

"Hm." he smirked, as he walked away towards Jason's room. I heard Jason's door open, and then close a few seconds later, followed by Dad passing me again towards his room, "I'm heading to bed, 'night."

"'N-night!" I said, and quickly closed my door.

Jake's head peeped out from under the bed, "All clear?" he asked.

I nodded and sighed, plopped myself onto the floor. "That was close."

Jake crawled out from under the bed, and crawled towards me, pushing me against the ground gently. He pulled my shorts off, and let his his naked body fall ontop of mine, grinding his cock into mine. He leaned forward, his lips inches away from mine.

"Jake..." I whispered.

The next thing I knew his soft lips were against mine. The sensation was brilliant, and I felt my hole whir in excitement. I let out a moan and pushed back against him, my tongue trying to enter his mouth. His lips parted slightly, and our tongues played together. Together we were on cloud nine.

I woke up in Jake's arms, we must have fallen asleep after kissing. We were naked on the soft carpet floor, and I felt the warm sun dance on our soft skin. I blinked a few times, adjusting to the light, and looked at Jake, and saw his eyes were slightly open, a cute grin on his face. "Good morning," he whispered.

"Morning." This was nice, I could do this forever, I thought.

"You're beautiful when you sleep." he said, and I blushed.

"Didn't you have to leave?" I asked, wondering how he stayed the whole night.

"I told my mom I'd be with you for the weekend," he said.

"But how did you know-"

"I just assumed we wouldn't be swimming the whole night," he laughed. I laughed as well, everything was too perfect, but I felt like I had forgotten something.

"Oh by the way, your Dad left for work already," Jake said, knowing I'd be concerned. "I though I heard him knock on the door, but he never came in. Later I heard his car start, so I guess he left."

And then I suddenly realized what I had forgotten - "And Jason?!" Jake's eyes widened, he too had forgotten.

We quickly scrambled towards the door, and ran into Jason's room. He wasn't in bed, did he go to work? But what about his condition, did Dad--

"What are you two bozos looking for?" I heard the loud, familiar voice of my brother behind us. We whooped around as we sighed in relief, but it wasn't the brother I had known for the past seventeen years, it was the new and improved Jason, from last night, wearing only a pair of tight briefs, hair extending out throughout his more muscular and sexy body, especially his chest. There was a boyish twinkle in his eyes, as if he was reborn.

"A-are you okay?" Jake and I asked simultaneously.

"Better than okay, I'm feeling gr-r-r-reat!" he roared, imitating Tony the Tiger. "Woke up earlier feeling as if I could do anything! Oh and Dad came by my room when I was in bed. He told me I don't need to work today, that I should stay home and babysit you bro!" Jason giggled, ruffling my hair.

He suddenly reached over and gave us a hug, squeezing both of us against his warm furry chest. It smelled fresh, yet masculine, and I felt my hole throb in ecstasy. Today is going to be an interesting day...

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Sorry about the short length and delay, I've been a bit busy!

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Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed! ;)


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