This choice: You open the door and they're doing exactly what you dreamed...oh no! • Go Back...Chapter #4Dreams Can Come True, For Better Or Worse by: Thatbadwriter   When you stepped through the door you nearly had a heart attack, spotting Shawn and Blake performing exactly the act you'd seen in your dream in the same exact spot. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no..." you panicked, unheard by neither your father nor friend over their cacophony of grunts and yelps. Then you remembered what happened next according to the dream "Holy shit!" you cried running over to the pair, adrenaline fueling you beyond the shock, "Dad! Blake! Stop! If you don't well..." but you stopped when the wood began to audibly splinter. "Oh no..." you said realizing you were too late as the pair began expanding and the table crashed to the ground.
"Oh...mmph...hey Caleb...grr..." your dad greeted you finally taking note of you, "Sorry but...argh...I don't think I could bring myself...phew...to stop even if I...ahh...wanted to," he grunted as he continued to plow your friend.
"Ah...no kidding Cay...oh..." Blake managed between squeals, "Oooh...this isn't worth stopping...aww...for anything."
"Bu-but if you don't, the house will, I mean according to my dream..." you started before being silenced my the sight of their massive bodies filling the room. Thinking it best not to be in a collapsing house where you could be squashed by either falling beams or stray limbs you dashed outside. This choice payed off almost immediately because in mere seconds the house collapsed, unable to contain the giant lovers any longer, as both men roared in climax. People all around the city were being awakened as your father came again and again, filling then flooding Blake's hole with seed, and your friend shot copious amounts of spunk down upon his large abdominal muscles, Shawn's efforts clearly appreciated. The sight had very obviously impressed you as well as your knees wobbled and a wet spot began to form in your pants.
When the two finally separated they were easily one hundred feet tall, but you had no time to bask in the awe of this impossible situation as Blake's massive hand came to pick you up. "Don't think I forgot about you little buddy," he said lifting you high into the air and dropping you on your father's dick.
"God I love your kinky little ass," Shawn said before kissing Blake, not at all fussed that his son was straddling his member, which, like his mate's, hadn't deflated in the least.
"Dad! Wait! I think I can guess why this is happening! Last night I had this really weird dream," you shouted up, ready to confess.
Your father seemed rather disinterested though and just told you "Sorry boy, but I don't really give a shit right now." Your perch then shook violently as Shawn laid back on the ground and presented himself to Blake.
"Good God you're perfect," Blake said as he lay himself atop your father and this time inserted his member into your father.
"Well I can't let you have all the fun, now show me what you got kid," your dad said greedily.
"Yes sir," Blake said before beginning to thrust, and filling your vision with his impressive physique as the giants began grunting again.
You did your best to lay flat against your father so as not to be crushed between their enormous bodies, when it became apparent that they'd begun expanding once more with ever increasing speed. In minutes the scarce amount of space you'd had became more than enough for you to stand freely as your world was continuously rocked by Blake's thrusting. The both of them were growing so rapidly at this point that they were easily tearing though neighborhood after neighborhood without even moving, destroying multiple buildings in the blink of an eye without ever doing a thing. After what felt like an eternity to you though Blake finally cried out with climax and pumped unknowable hundreds of gallons of sperm into your father, the odd overflowing drops that leaked from his ass being large enough to squelch two neighboring homes.
But you quickly realized this was still far from done as your father had not reached climax, and your Gods obviously realized this as well as, with a massive upheaval, Shawn rose to his full, still growing, height. The world was then filled with massive thundering sounds as the two Gods conversed, so large now their voices were indecipherable to your puny ears. It became immediately apparent what their intentions were though as your godly friend knelt before your father and began to swallow every inch of cock he could. You initially thought you'd be safe where you were as the beast you now rode had to be at least, at least, half a mile in length, but you were soon proven wrong as Blake continued consuming as much of this massive cock you'd once had the privilege of being sewn from. Soon you could run no further, ensnared in Shawn's massive jungle of pubic hair, but it appeared to be just enough as Blake reached his limit. Blake though had just managed to spot your puny struggling and you saw confirmation of such a thing from the cocky twinkle in his enormous eyes. You immediately felt a quiver through your whole body you couldn't quite define it but it was like a rush of terror and pleasure, terror from knowing you could have been so easily snuffed out and pleasure from not only the display but the fact that, despite being so far beneath their gaze, these Gods deigned to let you live and enjoy their enjoyment.
All the same though, even at their size, it was an unreal sight how much dick Blake had just managed to eat, his throat actually showing signs of the cock buried in it, but the real sight began when your father brought countless tremors to bear on the world below as he fucked his lover's face. The Earth below was being ground to nothing as not only did their efforts intensify, but they appeared to be growing faster still as the atmosphere was filled with a sound that, even at it's ludicrous register, could only be described as pleasured gagging. The face before you hand grown from hundreds of times your size to thousands it's size and more in mere seconds as Blake was breaking through the clouds while still on his knees and your father was still yet more impressive, not that you could comprehend much beyond the growing cock and head it was lodged in. Then with a sound so loud you were forced to cover your ears Blake stopped, before falling back on top of the city, squashing it entirely with zero effort, and the fleshy ground beneath you began shaking as your God of a father began to spray endless volleys of cream down upon your God of a friend for what seemed to last hours. When he finally finished they'd appeared to stop growing and...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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