It happened one day where Doug masturbation had been noticeable noisy. Doug came out of his room, stomping towards his parent’s room, getting the attention of all his family members who went out of their rooms to see what was going on with the noise. The parents looked up in shock. There was Doug, now standing 8 feet tall, only a tight star wars t-shirt about to rip off him chest, his lean, smooth and flat stomach and thick bellyhole exposed, long slender, sleeveless arms reaching down to his dangling cock, bouncing freely between his legs, looking so beaten up, red and swollen with precum drooling from the shaft, making it shine and glister, it probably haven’t seen a shower in months. Hanging from its base were nuts the size of medicine balls, swinging back and forth as they had dropped so far down his legs, and Doug’s parents could swear they could hear them gurgle, expand and churn as they dropped lower and lower. All placed on hips so wide they were close to hit the doorframe, elevated on a pair of long, thin and girly legs, with Doug’s head on top looking down at his parents.
“Mom, Dad, I can’t hide it anymore…” The parents got worried, as Doug began fondling his flaccid cock, making it hard for the 9th time today: “… you all need to know that I like masturbating, and I WANT to actually do it all the time.” Doug began stroking his cock in front of his parents, moaning and spitting on it to create lubricant to the already cum soaked cock. “I’m just a total coomer, mom and dad, I can’t help it! *moan* I can’t figure shit out, my brain is so dumb *moan* and it keeps making me hornier and hornier to know how much of a dumb slut I'm!”
If it wasn’t even disgusting enough, Doug’s parents watched as their son began growing in bursts right in front of thems. His closed eyed, moaning head inching upwards in bursts, as more mass was added to Doug's body. More cock meat, more belly room and leg length, his star wars shirt, tearing and tearing until it finally ripped off his chest, freeing Doug’s nipples which he began rubbing too.
“Look, my body wants me to make cum! It just keeps making me hornier and bigger, making my balls fueller and bloated!”
Doug jerked and jerked, getting bigger and bigger, dropping his body to the ground as he kept furiously pounding his exhausted and bruised shaft. His parents, sisters and brothers fled the house, as Doug crashed through walls and floors, Literal and figurative breaking the family home, as all his jerking off had made him blind and deaf to his surroundings cries and pleas.
Doug just wanted to cum. Stroking his giant, overdeveloped dick, lost in pleasure, laying there in the ruins of his own house, still jacking it, his naked, young twink body on the way to crush the neighborhood, while people right next to his face begged him to stop with desperate yells and cries.
But Doug could not, his plump, teeming, fat nutsack had taken over his mind, too powerful and large to be stopped in spreading Doug’s seed, as it kept making more and more, pouring, burping and spurting out endless goo to fill Doug’s impulsive cravings, it sounded like a gigantic beehive was between his legs.