There was a part of her that regretted not going with Jayden during her lunch break, if only for the fact that with it being the end of the semester and almost all of her lectures had become pretty lacklustre. The summer break was only a few weeks away, and even her lecturers were looking forward to having their own personal time back for the next few months. She emerged from the university block, mingling with the throngs of other students. The late-evening-early-summer sun wasn't unpleasant, but Sam was beginning to regret her choice of camo jacket over her T-shirt.
Her mind flashed to the way Jayden had looked earlier. When he'd first sat down at her table, she was genuinely concerned, if he had managed to fall apart to such a degree in the space of two days, she was worried there must be something more going on underneath the surface. But then once she said she'd pay him a visit, he seemed to lighten up.After that their conversation had gone almost completely back to normal, but she was still concerned for her best friend. Even so her mind had been more than a little preoccupied for the rest of her day.
What was it that Jayden needed to show her, but couldn't tell her about in public. Why was it that he was so paranoid about it? And almost secondary to that, why had she not been able to get that smell off him out of her head for the past few hours? It wasn't a great smell, but she couldn't bring herself to find it unpleasant either. There was something familiar about it. She felt herself flushing as she thought about it, and couldn't quite figure out why...
-- -- --
Jayden opened the door once he'd heard her knock.
"Next time, move into an apartment building with a working lift" she grunted as she carried two large pizza boxes and two heavy shopping bags in with her, her face a little red from the exertion of carrying everything up the seven flights of stairs.
"Sorry, I didn't realise you were coming to feed an entire family" Jayden snarked back.
Sam smiled. Well, at least he'd gotten his sarcasm back, that was a good sign.
"Jay, your apartment smells... clean?!" Sam gasped, "don't tell me you tidied up just for me?" She said in mocking tones, her own voice dripping in sarcasm. She'd never let it be said that Jayden would be able to "out sarcastic" her. She deposited her arm full of food and snacks and turned to him.
"Well... y'know, it has to be done every once in a while" he responded, looking down and shuffling his feet.
Sam looked Jayden up and down. He certainly looked better than he did earlier that afternoon. In fact it was almost as if the version of Jayden she'd been talking too earlier that day had been some cloned, zombified ghoul with how frail and grey he'd looked. She'd sworn earlier that Jayden's face had looked more hollow, but now he was looking like himself again. His cute round face filled back out, and his expression turning red under her increased stare.
The two of them stood in silence for a moment.
"Jayden..." Sam sighed...
The shorter man raised his head, looking Sam straight in the eyes. They were round and vulnerable, that hadn't changed from earlier at least. It seemed like he was holding something back and was desperate to tell her.
"Please tell me..." she breathed. Jayden took a deep breath himself, as if he was bolstering himself, preparing to unleash the tidal wave of whatever he'd been building too.
"That you didn't use bleach on your carpet?"
Jayden exhaled and hung his head in defeat.
"Yeah... yeah I did."
Sam cackled.
-- -- --
"I thought you hated this show?"
"I DID! The last showrunner was a total hack and botched basically every character he laid his hands on."
"Right, so why are you showing it to me now?"
"Because now the original showrunner is back and at least HE knows how to write competent characters!" Jayden said, gesticulating wildly with the slice of pepperoni pizza in his hand.
The two of them had managed to make their way through most of their pizzas, and Sam had helped herself to one of the drinks she'd brought with her. Jayden had been building up to telling Sam everything the moment she walked through the door, but had been grateful she'd cut him off. It wasn't too often they got to sit enjoying each other's company like this any more, and it has been even longer since she'd tolerated his taste in TV shows enough to sit down and watch one of his suggestions.
But the fact was that at every moment Jayden could feel the weight against his leg, a constant reminder of what had been happening, and as the TV blasted the starting notes of the closing credits, he realised that putting it off any further would be worse in the long run. Jayden reached over to his coffee table and grabbed his laptop.
"So Sam... about that thing I needed to show you..." Jayden's voice betrayed only a hint of nervousness. This was it, there was no turning back. He opened up the laptop and looked over at Sam. She had a quizzical eyebrow quirked upwards, and was quietly sipping from her can of cider. "The thing is, I'm not entirely sure you're going to believe me. Hell I wouldn't believe me if I hadn't been the one to find it. I mean, not found it exactly it just kinda showed up in my bag with my coursework, and well I was maybe a little tipsy so I decided to-"
"Jay" Sam said evenly over the rim of her can, "you're rambling."
"Yeah... yeah sorry it's just well... It's kinda hard to explain." He said. He gulped down the nervous saliva that had gathered in his mouth, "guess I should just show you."
Steeling himself, Jayden spun the laptop to face Sam. The program was laid bare in front of her, everything that Jayden had discovered over the past two days exposed. Jayden had been worried he was going mad, the things that had been happening to him made no sense. Had it not been for the fact that each morning he'd been waking up plastered in his own physical evidence he would have written it off as a series of overly-debauched dreams.
Sam looked at the monitor, quirking her eyebrow again. "What, you've been learning to code? Is that what you wanted to show me?"
"What? No! No it's-" Jayden spun the laptop back to himself. He'd thought it had looked like computer code himself when he first saw it, but after learning what it could do, he'd become convinced that was too simple an explanation. He spun the screen back to face Sam, and waved vaguely over the lines of text that flowed from top to bottom. "It's me."
Silence stretched between them, widening the gap as Sam flicked her gaze between the computer screen and Jayden's pleading expression.
"Right" she said, stretching the word as she tried to figure out what Jayden might be trying to imply.
"And when you say 'it's you' what do you, uh, mean exactly?"
"I mean... I mean it's me, right there in the code" Jayden said like it was obvious, his face flushing crimson as he clicked around, opening up the file path from the beginning. He showed her the folder that held his name and navigated through, showing her all the variety of files, each one describing some different function. "See, that's all me."
Sam only looked more and more sceptical. "So, what? you taught yourself to code and you decided to program yourself?"
"No! no I don't even know the first thing about programming! I just- look, it's kind of a long story, but when I got home the other night, this USB fell out of my portfolio! I'd never seen it before, but I was kinda curious so I plugged it into my PC." Jayden rambled, desperate to get his story out before Sam could have a chance at cutting him off. He wasn't sure he'd be able to start again if she did.
"Everything in it was all these weird symbols, but then there was a weird flash of light and it was in English, and suddenly this folder was there, and it had my name!"
Sam was obviously sceptical. Jayden had liked to pull pranks on her when they were younger, but since they'd met back up after college he'd never done anything like that again. Then there was also a look on his face. It was earnest, almost pleading for her to believe him.
"Alright, so you opened a strange USB, and suddenly there was code on your PC that, somehow, was you? Does it do anything?"
Jayden blushed and turned his head. He still wasn't sure how much he wanted her to know.
"It can umm... It can change things, control things, that sort of stuff."
Sam couldn't help but chuckle "Control things, you mean like it can reprogram you?"
"I guess?"
Sam reached out for the laptop, "let me take a look, I did a 6 month course of programming back in college, maybe I can figure something out."
"You did programming? I thought you were studying music and art?"
"I studied a lot of things!" She retorted, grabbing the laptop from him and setting it on her crossed knees. She sat cross legged on the sofa and started flicking through the files. Jayden squirmed a little uncomfortably, keenly aware of the fact that if Sam looked in the Base Stat Modifier file, she could quite easily see some of the changes he had made to himself.
"Just be careful!" He awkwardly spluttered, "don't go making any changes without warning me first, don't want my arm to end up backwards by accident."
Sam looked up at him, a mix of dangerous curiosity and mild worry on her face. "Could that happen?"
"Possibly. To be honest I'm not entirely sure what the limits are with it, I've been too scared to really push it too far, I only messed with a few harmless things... here and there."
Despite himself, Jayden felt his crotch twitch at the memories, and even more dreadfully he was sure he caught Sam's eyes flicking downwards just in time to catch it. He cursed himself for wearing his baggy sweatpants.
Sam sniffed aloud and took a quick look around the apartment. She hid her face behind the laptop screen and muttered "yeah, harmless. Sure..."
She was hoping the bright illumination of the laptop screen would camouflage the heat she could feel spreading across her face. She knew Jayden. She knew what he was like. And she also knew what he would do given the first chance with a program like this.
She wasn't sure she truly believed what Jayden had told her, but too many things made sense if what he told her was true. There was a part of her that was desperate to try and get another good look at Jayden, but she pushed it down. The problem was, as much as she knew exactly what Jayden's first instinct to do with the program would have been, she was embarrassed to admit that it would have also been her first instinct as well.
She'd never told him before, she could never bring herself to admit it, but Sam loved Jayden's art. The excessiveness, the size, the ridiculousness. At first she'd only looked at it out of curiosity to support her friend, but the more she looked at it, the more she found herself liking it. Not long after that she found herself aroused by it. Normally she would have been fine to admit it, but the fact that it had been Jayden who had awoken her to these fetishes made it awkward for her to explain, and she struggled to articulate why.
Sam refocused on the laptop. She wasn't going to judge Jayden for whatever he was into, and assuming it really did what he claimed it could do, she wasn't going to judge him for that either. She wasn't exactly sure how much she could believe what Jayden had told her, but if he was telling the truth, certain unexplained things were starting to make sense. She knew her oldest friend well, and as she navigated through the confusing web of variables and attributes her doubts began to slide away one by one.
Sam looked through the frankly astounding list of variables displayed in front of her. She'd never really been that great at programming, it had been a passing curiosity that she'd abandoned quickly for her music studies, but what she was looking at seemed somewhat familiar to her.
"I guess the first thing we need to do is test it. Not that I don't believe you here Jay," Sam said as she saw the beginnings of yet another ramble bubbling beneath his surface. "It's just a lot to take in. If you want my help figuring out what this is - well I need to start somewhere."
Jayden closed his mouth, cutting off the outburst Sam had correctly predicted, and nodded his head. "Try something simple, see if you can find my hand, or even my fingers."
Sam did as he suggested, scrolling through the vast list of statistics before her. Jayden pointed out the search bar in the top right corner, and in a few moments Sam had an arranged list of not only each of Jayden's digits, but also some extra details that seemed to be connected to them.
"Right," Sam said, once again drawing out the word as she attempted to understand what she was seeing before her. Each of the digits had a drop down menu underneath, neatly displaying each minute detail that comprised Jayden's finger. "So what you're saying is that if I do this..."
Jayden watched in anticipation as Sam typed, desperate to turn the monitor to see what she was changing, but he kept himself routed to the sofa.
"Hold out your hand for me." She asked, and Jayden raised his hand, palm facing himself with each of his fingers raised. "You sure this is a good idea?"
"If not, we can always undo it," he responded glibly.
Sam hit save on the program, and glued her eyes to Jayden's hands. She felt the whirring of the laptop resting on her knees increase, and her stomach was illuminated even brighter by the screen as she leaned over it and it flashed momentarily. Sam watched in stunned silence as each finger on Jayden's hand began to elongate. Sam felt uncomfortable as she imagined the feeling of bones and skin stretching to create the new unnatural digits. She couldn't take her eyes off them, she worried that if she did that maybe they would disappear, that it was just some trick of the light.
She was also concerned that if she took her eyes off Jayden's fingers, that her gaze would shift somewhere lower on her best friend.
"Of course you would give me yaoi hands," Jayden snarked, shaking Sam from her preoccupation.
"But... but does that..." It was rare for Sam to be the one lost for words, and the small smirk that was growing on Jayden's face made her feel slightly uncomfortable. It was not often she was the one with less experience, especially in these more esoteric matters. "Does that not hurt?"
"Nope!" Jayden exclaimed, "didn't feel a thing, although..."
Jayden turned his hands to face her and bent his fingers, the tip of each digit pressing lightly just beneath his own wrist, his face filling with a mix of amusement and disgust. "That's a little disturbing. What did you change the numbers to anyway?"
Sam was going through a mixture of emotions. Primarily a sense of horror, mostly brought on by the reality of Jayden now having fingers long enough to encompass most of his own head, but there was a mix of wonder in there too. Jayden was fine, completely fine if a little uncomfortable, but that could be fixed in an instant with the program. Ideas began to flit through her mind, many of which Sam would be embarrassed to share. She felt her cheeks beginning to warm again, but this time decided not to hide it.
"I uh... I just set them to 2. I figured that would be simple enough, just doubling it?" Sam said, a little unsure of herself.
"Makes sense, I did the same thing once I realised what the program could do." Sam looked Jayden in the eyes, and saw his face start to flush too. Sam tried to subtly sneak a glance downwards, she was sure this time she could see the outline of something that she was confident she'd never noticed before.
"So is that it? You can use this to change your own statistics, like respeccing in an RPG?" Sam asked, setting Jayden's fingers back to what they used to be and hitting save. She did her best to stow away the doubts that were worming their way into the back of her thoughts. Everything Jayden had said had been so matter of fact, and she was determined not to be the one to freak out about what had just happened.
Jayden watched as his fingers returned to their original length, "I dunno. I mean it looks like computer programming to me, maybe there's something more we can do with it? Maybe write some lines of our own?"
"You mean like write our own functions?" Sam asked dubiously. " I dunno Jay, seems risky. To start with, I only vaguely remember the stuff I learned in college and I'm not even sure what language this is. It looks like someone took the stuff I learned and tossed it into a blender with about 5 different languages. I only understand changing these variables because they look like they're hard coded."
"Well why don't we start with something simple?" Jayden prompted. He was almost desperate now to see what was possible with this program. It felt like years had passed in the past two days as he doubted his own sanity, but having Sam here to confirm that he wasn't going crazy felt like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders.
Sam chewed her bottom lip for a few seconds, thinking it over. Jayden loved it when she did that. Sam so often put up a tough outer shell, and he felt almost privileged to get to see her with her guard down, and the way she bit down on her bottom lip as she thought was especially cute...
Jayden shook his head, trying to dislodge the thoughts that were creeping up on him. He watched quietly as Sam scrolled through the pages open before her. He spotted her eyes lock onto something on the screen. He leaned in close, anticipation of her decision bubbling in his gut.
"Hmmmm... I guess..." Sam went silent for a second, then let out a deep, reluctant sigh. "Hold out your hand again."
Jayden did as she asked, holding his hand open towards her this time. She quickly glanced at it then back at the screen. She seemed to shift through a few different pages, then she began to type. She looked back up at him again, "Could you bend your fingers for me?"
Jayden took a moment to process her request. It wasn't quite what he'd expected, he honestly thought he was going to end up with hands like amateur gay hentai again, but he obliged her. He closed and opened his fingers repeatedly, Sam flicking back and forth between each side of the small monitor in front of her. She continued to slowly type, Jayden not saying anything for fear of distracting her. Anticipation grew inside him, a deep curiosity to know what Sam was up to, but also to learn even more about this program.
Sharing it with someone else had allowed Jayden's mind to wander free. Jayden's worries about his potential insanity being washed away by the reassurance that his best friend was right here with him. He always felt secure when Sam joined him in one of his less rational ideas. Now his mind was churning away in the background, a desperation to discover just what he could do with the gift he'd been bestowed.
Sam hit a final key on the laptop, and looked up at Jayden. "So, before I test this, you have to tell me if this hurts immediately, okay?" An edge of concern in her voice. Her face was dead serious, and Jayden locked eyes with her.
"I will, don't worry."
"Okay. I think because this is a function... Ah there's the terminal... now if I just type..." She hesitated for a moment, and looked back up to Jayden. He didn't say anything, just nodded, and Sam tapped the keyboard again.
It was a strange sensation, but Jayden felt no pain whatsoever. It took him a moment to even realise what was happening, but soon realised as he saw Sam staring at his hand still held out in front of him.
"Well?" she demanded incredulously. Jayden took a moment to look at his own hand. His fingers were now folded over, pads of each digit pressed into the palm of his hand. He didn't really know what Sam was asking about until he realised he couldn't unfurl his fingers. Jayden waved his arm, he had total control of his entire arm, he could bend his wrist, he could move it any way he normally would, except he couldn't even move his fingers.
"What did you do?" Jayden asked, a laugh creeping into his voice making him sound slightly more hysterical than he actually was.
"I just wrote a function that made all your fingers bend." Sam said in a flat, disbelieving voice, "nothing much different than changing the hard coded values, but now..." Sam trailed off and typed a quick command into the keyboard. She hit the enter key again, and suddenly Jayden's fingers sprang open. "We can change them on command..."
The two of them sat there in silence, as this revelation sank in. Both of them felt a tingle run through their bodies, and Jayden felt yet another powerful twinge from his nether regions. One that Sam could hardly fail to notice.
Sam was conflicted. She had a choice to make. The thing was, it could be so easy to just give in. She knew exactly what Jayden would use this program for, and shocked as she was to say it, she wanted IN! When else might she ever get an opportunity to experiment with something like this? But... Well, it was with Jayden. That was the hard part. They'd known each other for nearly a decade, and in all that time she'd seen him as her best friend, she'd seen him like her own brother. She'd never really thought of him in a sexual way outside of appreciating how unfair it was for the gods to bless such a short guy with an ass that fat.
But now she was drawn to something else. She'd seen it twitch far too many times now. If Jayden was hiding what she thought he was hiding down there... could she really say no to that? Could she really turn down perhaps the only chance to experience something like this? Could she turn down the opportunity for it to perhaps be even more?
Sam turned the laptop back to Jayden, pushing it over the couch towards him. For a moment they both locked eyes with each other, they both saw the red flush overtaking each other's face.
"So... How did you test this thing out anyway?" Sam said. Her voice tried to sound innocent, but Jayden had heard that teasing tone way too many times. He felt his breathing speed up, the heat rising through his face. He cursed himself, he cursed his inability to control himself. Some part of him wanted this so badly but he had no idea how to take the next step. Part of him wanted to hide himself in shame, but when would he get a better opportunity than this.
He knew he could cover himself now with the laptop, it was like Sam was giving him the option to do just that. He could cover himself and they could figure something else out, see what they could do with this program by messing around, maybe have a bit of fun then call it a night.
Or he could not. He could leave himself uncovered, and let Sam see just what he'd done for himself. He wanted it more than anything, but was he too scared? Was he too much of a coward to admit his own feelings?
His indecision made the choice for him, as his own augmented cock pulsed harder in his sweatpants, stretching down his leg. The bulge was unavoidable, like he was smuggling salami down the inside of his thigh.
"Hey man, look, I get it!" Sam said, shrugging out of her jacket and throwing it over the back of the couch. Jayden gulped audibly. Sam's selection of jackets was near exclusively oversized, baggy and camo patterned; specifically chosen to hide her body when she wanted less attention, but underneath she had been wearing a close-fit t-shirt emblazoned with some obscure punk band's logo. Jayden gulped again as he could make out her curves, her narrow waist that flared out to her athletic hips and ample bust. An old memory surfaced at the top of Jayden's brain, he'd caught a glance at her bra size once... E cups...
He tried to gulp again, but his mouth had gone completely dry.
Jayden had gotten distracted, what had Sam been saying?
"I mean, I know what I'd have done if I found this thing..."
Her voice was different, Jayden had never heard her use this tone of voice before. No, wait, that wasn't true, he had! Back when they first met after joining Uni! She'd been standing outside with some other girl and he'd heard her say...
He'd gotten distracted again. Sam was moving closer now, she was slowly shifting up the couch towards him. Jayden could feel his heart pounding in his throat. Jayden opened his mouth to say something but it was completely dry, his throat feeling like it was closing over. She was getting closer now, her face flushed a bright pinkish-red as she shrank the distance between her face and his. Jayden's eyes focused on hers, his gaze locked onto her emerald pupils as she moved ever closer as she placed one of her hands gently on his upper thigh, perilously close to his-
Jayden realised she was saying something, her mouth was moving but he couldn't hear her over the pounding noise in his ears. He did his best to tune it out and listen to what she was saying.
"-thing. So what do you think, up for some fun?" She said, her voice practically dripping with... Was she... Did she mean?
Jayden could only nod his head and did his best to croak out a quiet "Yes..."
A smirk, a bigger smirk than Jayden had ever seen cross his best friend's face split her mouth, and she bared her teeth to him. Jayden felt like he was prey being stalked by a predator that was coming in for the kill.
"Then take off your pants, and let's see what we're working with..."
-- -- --
Sam took hold of Jayden by his legs as she gently slid off the couch, turning him to face her as she knelt on the patch-ridden carpet. Any damp spots from where Jayden had used cleaning products went completely ignored as Sam slowly shifted her hands upwards. She could feel how plush thighs were underneath the grey sweatpants; his thighs were just like his ass, they were unforgivably fat, and somewhere in Sam's mind she wondered how she'd never paid them any notice.
Now that her face was level with it, she could clearly make out the bulge that was running down the inside of his thigh. There was a part of her that wanted to reach out and touch it, desperate to feel what she suspected must be under there, but she also wanted to tease Jayden a little more. To touch him was too easy, and she was also slightly concerned that with how tense he looked it might set him off at any moment.
She continued her hand's slow glide up his thighs, and she spared a moment to look upwards at his face. It was frozen like a deer caught in the high beams, like he couldn't believe this was really happening. As her hands finally made their way up to his waistband, he almost unconsciously lifted up his hips, giving Sam easy access to do what she needed.
She got a firm grasp and leaned in close, pressing her cheek against the inside of his knees.
"Ready?" she asked, letting every ounce of her own pent up lust drip from her words, letting her eyes lock onto his and a knowing smile spread across her lips. Jayden opened his mouth as if to say something, but no words came out. He closed it again, and nodded. Sam yanked, pulling the grey sweatpants down. She felt something pull against her, felt it pull against her far longer than she thought it would.
Then suddenly the friction was gone, and Sam drew his pants down past his knees. She felt more than heard the slap that followed, and her gaze was drawn back down towards Jayden's chest. Her eyes didn't have to travel very far, as in his slumped position, her prize sat bobbing a few inches below his chin.
Sam pulled back, having to sit down to take in the size of Jayden's cock. On his more petite frame it looked ludicrously big, completely out of place with the rest of his build, yet somehow it also looked like it belonged. Despite its size there were no ridiculous veins running up and down its length, it was smooth and soft, just like Jayden himself.
"Jesus Christ dude, just how big did you make it?" Sam asked in disbelief. No, not disbelief. From the moment she'd found out that Jayden had access to a program that let him change himself she knew the first thing he would change. She knew it would have to be something like this.
Yet still she couldn't take her eyes off it, it was bigger than any dick she had ever seen! Well, bigger than any dick she'd seen in person at least. Her eyes moved down its length, and she saw what lay beneath. Jayden's balls were just like his cock, disproportionately huge. Unbeknownst to her, Sam started to drool.
"I just did what you did to my fingers," Jayden mumbled, "I set all the ones to twos."
Sam picked herself back up and moved in for a closer inspection. She made sure Jayden wasn't going anywhere by firmly gripping one of his plump thighs, and tentatively moved her other hand closer to his shaft. She was almost scared to touch it, despite everything they'd tested with the program she struggled to believe this was real. She also struggled with the thought that if the program did this, maybe it could do more...
Instead of going for his shaft, she moved her hand lower and laid a dainty finger on his enlarged balls.
"Looks like that wasn't all you changed," she giggled as she watched a shiver radiate outwards through Jayden's body from the point of contact. She let her finger brush gently over the skin of his stretched out scrotum, languishing in the sense of power she had over him in that moment. She could see that he was desperate to do something, he simply didn't know what.
"I um..." Jayden said, his voice shaking with the rest of his trembling body, "yeah I uh... I made it so that- I found the setting for..." Jayden struggled to find the words as he fought his own body, determined not to let himself go this soon! He would not do this, not on his first time! His body was oh so sensitive though, and the vision of a third of Sam's face being obscured by his own thick shaft was turning him on more than he could possibly describe.
"CUM!" he yelled at last. "I made it so I make more cum! That made my balls swell up, don't ask me how!"
Sam looked up at Jayden, a more typical smirk on her face now. "So instead of just making your balls bigger or anything like that, you decided that you were just going to make it so that they filled up even faster? Must have given yourself one hell of a case of blue balls."
"You have no idea," Jayden sighed, feeling relief that he'd admitted that and Sam hadn't dived away in repulsion. "I practically painted my bedroom a fresh coat of off-white when I woke up the morning after."
Sam's eyes went wide, Jayden wasn't immediately sure if it was something like panic or maybe - hopefully - desire.
"Now that I have to see," Sam said. She withdrew her fondling fingers from Jayden's distended nutsack and did her best to firmly grasp his double-sized member. She wasn't shocked when the fingers of her single hand didn't manage to meet all the way around his turgid shaft, but it still sent a shiver of delight through her body anyway. She felt a damp spot begin to build up in her own nether regions, and she had to decide whether to keep her trousers on and risk ruining them, or run the further risk of the sight of her getting naked setting Jayden off before she got to have her fun.
She settled on waiting, she really wanted to enjoy this!
She began sliding her hand up the length of his member, feeling the weight of it pushing against her hand. Every aspect of this was turning her on more and more; the size, the heft, the promise of all that cum! She debated on whether to tell Jayden or not, to tell him that she shared more in common with him than he might expect. Surely at this point he couldn't possibly judge her, she was jerking him off after all.
Eager to move things forwards, Sam scooted towards Jayden, spreading his knees so that she could slot herself between them. Her face was now mere inches away from Jayden's impressive shaft and she rested her elbows on his thighs to steady her arms as they got a firm grip on her target. Sam's inhibitions were falling away, like dead leaves being plucked away from a tree in a storm, leaving only her more base desires behind. She wanted this cock, the fact that it was attached to her oldest friend mattered less and less as she comprehended the fact that it was real.
Jayden looked down at Sam, desperate to say something but determined not to ruin the moment, worried that anything he might say could end this now. And he never wanted this moment to end. Guiltily, he'd fantasised about this for years, him and Sam together. Granted he didn't expect their first experience together to go quite like this.
Jayden had seen a multitude of expressions on Sam's face before. He'd seen her happy, sad, excited and smug. He thought he'd seen it all, but now he was seeing something on her face for the first time. Something internally hated what he was thinking, but the look on Sam's face seemed to be downright slutty! Jayden was holding on for dear life at this point, desperate for this to go on as long as possible.
Sam felt his cock twitch, felt the power of it bucking in her hands. She didn't want it to be over so soon, but on the other hand she was desperate for what was coming next. With a particularly powerful twitch, Jayden's huge cock bucked and let loose a stream of pearly goo, it lingered momentarily in the air before gravity took hold and it splattered along the length of his cock, coating his crotch.
Sam looked up in disbelief. "Jesus, that's so much fucking cum!" She couldn't help herself, taking one of her fingers running along the length of his immense shaft, Sam gathered the creamy liquid on the end of her digit and stuck it in her mouth. Jayden watched as his best friend's eyes widened as she consumed his viscous goo. A moment of silence hung in the apartment, before Sam sprang into action.
She stuck out her tongue and ran it up the length of Jayden's cock, intent on getting as much of his pearlescent output into her mouth as possible. The immediate taste on her tongue sent tingles running down her spine and she felt her pussy begin to mimic Jayden's own genitals.
Jayden seethed through gritted teeth, Sam was assaulting his cock with her tongue, but he needed to make her understand. He wanted to take a deeper breath but he was worried any kind of relaxation would spoil his concentration.
"Saaaaammm" Jayden moaned through his clenched jaw, "that wasn't my cum!"
Sam halted and pulled back, looking her friend dead in the face and for the first time noticing the exertion twisting his countenance into something akin to pain. All of this added to her own confusion brought on by what he'd just said, and all Sam could do was stammer in disbelief.
"I... But... How?" She babbled, gazing down at the pool of remarkably clear liquid that was dripping down between Jayden's thighs. Jayden was slowly panting now as he brought himself back from the edge, the crown of his cock shining an angry purplish-red under its new coating.
"You're telling me that this-" Sam said, gesturing vaguely at the mess coating Jayden's groin, "is just your pre-cum?"
"Yeah..." Jayden panted out, glad he finally had a moment to collect his composure. "Sorry for not warning you, I get if you want to st-"
Sam didn't give Jayden a chance to finish his sentence, instead she flung her t-shirt at his face to silence him and dove at his leaking mast of masculinity. Thoughts of going slow were jettisoned from her mind, this time she locked her lips to Jayden's shaft and sucked his flesh into her mouth, lavishing it with her tongue as she moved up and down his length.
Jayden's brain was having to fire on all cylinders to even keep up with the sequence of events that had just unfolded. Before he could ever strip the makeshift blindfold from his face he was overwhelmed with sensations far more intense than he'd experienced earlier, and the visual stimulus was- though it seemed impossible- almost as good as the physical stimulation. Looking down past his own cock, Jayden could make out the valley of Sam's bra-clad cleavage. Once again his resolve was being tested, and he cursed himself for not finding a way to make himself more resilient with the program.
He had almost forgotten about the program, what with all his lifelong dreams being fulfilled one by one in front of him; but seeing Sam's face being practically buried by his foot long monster, Jayden couldn't help but feel a little concerned.
"Are you sure this is okay, I'm not too big am I? I can make it smaller if you want me too..." Jayden managed to mutter between ragged pants of breath.
Sam had to pull back, and the look on her face was one of horror. "Smaller!?" She panted incredulously, "Dude, are you fucking kidding me? If it was physically possible for me to take it I'd be asking you to make it bigger!"
"B-bigger?"
"Yeah man! Look, it's a bit awkward to say, but considering I just swallowed a mouthful of your pre I think we're already way past that point."
If Jayden had had any saliva left in his entire body at that point he would have choked on it.
"I'm a bit of a... Well, a size queen, a size freak! I love huge dicks, huge loads, huge tits as well! It's why I couldn't say no to... to this" she said, her voice lowering to a pur as she leaned into Jayden's cock, rubbing it against her cheek and relishing the heat it was radiating.
Jayden was reeling taking this all in, was there a chance- no, no way. But then again...
He went for broke.
"How big are we talking?" He said, projecting far more confidence in his voice than he actually felt.
"Like I said," Sam purred, the vibrations tingling Jayden's cock, "bigger than is physically possible."
Sam didn't even have to move this time, as a jet of pre launched into the air and splattered down, covering the both of them in the clear slimy liquid, but neither of them seemed to care as they looked each other in the eyes, and realised what had just been admitted between the two of them.
"Well uhh... we could always start with something um... easier to manage?"
"What are you suggesting?" Sam asked, her upper eyelids drooping as her features were dominated by lust.
"Well..." Jayden paused, drumming his fingers nervously on the couch, "I'm pretty familiar with upping my cum production at this point."
"Do it." Sam practically barked, barely giving it a moment's thought, "and while you do, why don't you enjoy the show..." Sam purred as she backed away, and slowly reached behind her back to unclasp her bra.
Jayden slid the laptop across the couch towards himself, but his eyes were locked on Sam. With her arms behind her back, she was projecting her chest forwards, giving Jayden a perfect view of her cleavage contained tightly bound by her plain, unpatterned bra. He let his eyes slip lower, as much as the reveal of Sam's bust was a tantalising prospect, Jayden was also mesmerised by what sat beneath them.
To him, Sam's abs were perfect. Light definition outlined the gridlike pattern of the faint 6 pack that Jayden knew Sam had been working on for years. What made them more impressive was the fact that Jayden still didn't know how Sam managed to fit all the personal training to maintain such a fit body between all her other activities. She had the perfect balance of muscular definition, and soft padding that allowed her hips to flair out slightly. If his mouth wasn't so dry he was pretty sure he'd be drooling.
He was snapped out of his reverie when Sam's bra slapped him in the face. He shucked the undergarment off and brought his gaze upwards, but Sam was covering her breasts with one arm, her other looping into the band of her jeans.
"Nuh uh, you don't get to see the girls until I see some changes on your end! This is a two way deal." Sam cocked her head to the side expectantly, and Jayden diligently slid his eyes to the laptop he had perched precariously atop his oversized erection and his plush thighs. He took one last moment to ogle her impeccable abs, then focused solely on the screen. The sooner he got this done, the better.
Jayden made the familiar journey through the program, and found the stats he was looking for. Each of the values was still set at 2 as they had been this morning, and he pondered just how high to set them. On his first night messing with the program he had set them to 10 times the amount, and his first orgasm had been amazing, but it had only been once it had built up after a few hours that he could truly consider it as "excessive" as he believed Sam was expecting. He was concerned of doing permanent damage to himself if he set it any higher, when something Sam said earlier jogged his memory.
"So instead of just making your balls bigger or anything like that, you decided that you were just going to make it so that they filled up even faster?"
Jayden opened a new tab in the program, and quickly went through a list of search terms he suspected would yield the results he desired. In his peripheral vision he could make out Sam shimmying her way out of her tight jeans, and the vague outline of her boobs hanging down in front of him was enticing, but Jayden was determined not to be a disappointment. He swiftly found what he was looking for. Well, he assumed that was what the title "Testicle Volume" meant anyway.
In his other tab, Jayden made a decision, and upped his semen production values to 30 each. Immediately he felt the tightening in his groin, and a wave of sensation he couldn't accurately describe washed over him, but most of all there was an immediate sense of tightness that felt like his whole body was being constricted by wires. Focusing the limited mental fortitude he had remaining, he switched back to the other tab and fumbled for an appropriate value. 10 seemed like too much for now, especially since he wasn't 100% confident what this setting was about to do to him. He settled for the halfway point, desperate to alleviate the tension that was building throughout his entire body, and set the value to 5.
Like an elastic band finally stretched to breaking point, the tension in Jayden's body snapped. He sagged back in relief as from the point the tension had originated a pleasant tingling now spread through his system. He also felt the space between his legs growing uncomfortably cramped, and the sight of the laptop being raised by his rock hard erection being levered upwards sent a light chuckle through him involuntarily.
Now it was Sam's turn to ogle. She was bent over 90 degrees at the hips when she saw Jayden shiver. She was getting an eyeful of his cock, like staring down the barrel of a cannon hidden beneath his laptop, and she swore she saw his balls start vibrating inside his scrotum. She heard Jayden make a few more taps on the keyboard, and the shuddering stopped. For a moment Sam was disappointed, thinking Jayden was backing out of their agreement. Then she heard a quiet moan come from above, and she watched in delight as Jayden's balls seemed to inflate slowly before her eyes.
She stepped out of her jeans, not taking her eyes off of Jayden's expanding nutsack. Some part of her worried that if she stopped looking at what was happening, it might stop, and she never wanted it to stop. Sam straightened her back and covered her chest with arm, while she couldn't see them anymore, she could plainly make out the effect Jayden's engorging nuts were having, his laptop now balancing unsteadily atop his footlong shaft and slowly sliding off. Jayden's head was lolled backwards, clearly enraptured by the effects his changes were having on his body. Sam couldn't help but admit it to herself, she was jealous.
She carefully removed the laptop, not wanting to overstimulate her friend as it rubbed against his exposed glans. No matter how careful she was however, shivers were sent rocketing through Jayden, and he lifted his head to look at her. His eyes looked misted over, unfocused and dreamy. Now she had a clear view from above of Jayden's enhanced junk, it was still filling out, taking over every centimetre they could between his plush thighs. Sam licked her lips in anticipation of what they contained, her and Jayden simply watching as they finally finished their leisurely growth.
His balls finally stopped swelling just shy of his knees. All of the space between his thighs was now dominated by his copious cum tanks. Sam fell to her knees once again, eyes locked on her new targets. Jayden's cock once again stood proud and firm, albeit with a slightly more crimson hue than it had had a few minutes earlier. Without hesitation, Sam reached out and took a firm grip of Jayden's turgid member, gliding her hands up and down his shaft with the help of the slowly dripping pre that was already lubricating him.
"Holy fuck Jay, this is- oh fuck it!" Sam blurted, refusing to hesitate; she launched herself forwards and latched her lips around the head of Jayden's shaft. The salty taste of his pre coated the inside of her mouth and she did her best to slide even more of it past her lips. She'd never had anything this big in her mouth before, nothing that wasn't made of silicone at least, and her senses were being completely overwhelmed by taste and smell, the musky aroma of sweat and precum leaving nothing left.
She felt the fat tip of his cock batter against the entrance to her throat and she gagged, pulling off of his cock as she lavished the underside of his head with her tongue upon her retreat. Jayden let out a deep, guttural moan, as if he'd been holding it in for a long time. He probably had, too shy to risk being heard by his neighbours, but now that Sam had finally taken the leap and started blowing him he simply couldn't hold back. He'd fantasised about this day for far too long, and he was going to enjoy it!
For her part, Sam was enraptured by Jayden's enormous shaft, but was frustrated by the fact that she could only get the first few inches down her throat. Their position simply wasn't ideal for Sam's fantasies about deepthroating a cock longer than her face, but she was willing to be patient. She knew this must be a lot for Jayden, and she was nothing if not a generous lover. She was going to make this a night to remember for her best friend.
Something tugged at the back of her mind then, and she slowly retreated back off of Jayden's shaft again. If this was going to be a night to remember, why not make the most of it? She kept her grip firm on his steel-hard member, and slowly jerked him up and down teasingly. Jayden's puppy dog eyes staring at her silently questioning why she'd stopped almost made her want to burst out laughing.
"Y'know Jayden," Sam said, a light giggle underlying her words, "There's a few more fantasies the two of us share, and given what we've seen this program can do, I don't see a reason we both can't live out a few experiences tonight..."
Jayden stammered, not sure what words should come out next. Should he exclaim in excitement, should he reassure her she doesn't need to go too far for him? He wasn't sure, so instead he just asked:
"Like what?"
Sam moved closer, pressing her naked body up against his cock. She let her ample breasts brush against the side of his shaft, her nipples grazing against the heat of his member. She straightened her legs, moving upwards, running one hand along the pre-splattered t-shirt that still covered his chest. Her face was millimetres from his, and each of them could see in perfect clarity how flushed the other was. They locked eyes for a moment, and for the first time all doubt melted away. They both knew they wanted this.
Sam leaned in, lips brushing against Jayden's ears as she whispered into them, lust dripping from every word.
"I've always wondered what it would be like to have a cock of my own, y'know? I want to know what it feels like. And I know you want to know too..."
She let her words trail off, pulling back to look him in the eyes again.
"H-how did you... I mean..."
Sam trilled a laugh, and if it were possible Jayden felt his heart melt just a little bit more. "C'mon man, how long have I known you? I've seen your art, I've seen the people you follow on Twitter and the stories you read! You're really not that subtle about it!"
She moved in closer again, her nose only an inch from his, "I know you've been dreaming about getting a girl-dick stuck in you almost as much as you've been wanting to get your own wet... Am I wrong?"
Jayden couldn't speak for a moment. He couldn't speak because he was sure he'd managed to keep this a secret. He couldn't speak because he didn't want to confirm it. He couldn't speak because he simply couldn't deny it.
"You'd do that?"
"Jayden... I've been dreaming of this for years..."
He couldn't hold himself back, Jayden catapulted himself forwards and mashed his face into Sam's. She giggled at his awkward attempt to kiss her, but she didn't stop him, she lightly took hold of his head to slow him down, and let her lips meet his. She started lightly for a few seconds, then let her tongue flick out to probe at his mouth. He immediately granted her entrance, and allowed her experience to guide him. His earlier passion cowed, now he was more cautious, she had to coax him into following her lead, almost pulling his tongue into her mouth with her own.
While he wasn't very good at this yet, Sam could feel the enthusiasm waiting inside, eager to be unlocked. Maybe he just needed a little more coaxing, perhaps he just needed a little reassurance that she would never judge him for anything. There were more things she could tell him, but she figured she may as well get the other big one out of the way.
She pulled back, thin strings of saliva bridging the gap between them as Jayden panted for breath. She was going to have to teach him to breathe through his nose.
"Y'know how I said I like things big..." Sam trailed off for a moment, allowing the implications of her words hanging in the air, "and how I happen to know an awful lot more of your tastes than you expected me too..."
Jayden stared into her eyes transfixed. He was still trying to catch his breath, and gulping down what little moisture had managed to line his throat after the impromptu make-out lesson.
Sam leaned in close to Jayden again, this time practically growling into his ear. "What if I said I wanted to be big enough that my cock came out your fucking mouth? What if I said I wanted to blow you up with so much cum you'd look like you'd swallowed a fucking beach ball? What if I said I'd let you give me tits big enough to act as a mattress and fuck them with a cock longer than you are tall?"
Jayden's cock lurched. Jets of precum rocketed from his tip and splattered everywhere. His shirt was drenched under constant barrages of his pearlescent slime. Sam's torso was equally plastered, the underside of her tits quickly becoming the mooring for dozens of slimy stalactites of semen to hang from.
Sam lowered herself quickly, Jayden's jets of pre flying everywhere. She greedily latched herself onto Jayden's spewing cock and gluttonously guzzled down the salty nectar. Grabbing hold of Jayden by his forearms, Sam did her best to lever him upwards into a standing position. He clearly wasn't very stable, his legs bucking and shaking as his whole body trembled. Sam let go of his wrists and grabbed greedy handfuls of Jayden's plush backside, revelling in the sensation of her fingers digging into what could possibly be the fattest ass she had ever felt. She felt a tremble of pleasure run through her own system as she imagined what the possibilities might be once she'd acquired a cock of her own, and getting to use it on such a glorious behind.
Using her new firm handholds, Sam pushed herself forwards, feeling Jayden's continuously spewing tip batter against the back of her throat, but now from this position she could feel more of it slip past. She gagged as his constant jets of pre impacted on the back of her throat. Years of practice seemed insufficient to prepare her for the real thing, but Sam was never going to back down from something like this. She did her best to loosen her throat and slide more and more cock down her gullet, stopping a little over halfway down its length, frustration gnawing at her. If she couldn't take a cock this size, what hope did she have of taking one as big as she truly wanted?
She pushed it to the side. She'd figure it out, she always did.
She slid her head back, clearing her throat of the turgid intruder and sucked in a deep breath through the spittle that blocked the gaps in her mouth. Jayden looked down at the raucous noise, and his voice trembled as he gasped out "S-sam, I th-think I'm gonna-"
He was cut off as Sam dove back along the length of his shaft, taking roughly three quarters of its length with each passage. Underneath the sloppy cacophony of her passionate deepthroating, Sam could just about make out an ominous rumbling, and while she couldn't quite identify the source of the sound, she certainly had a distinct idea what it was.
"Fuck Sam! I'm gonna fucking cum!" Jayden yelled. It was cute to hear him yell.
Sam thrust herself down on Jayden's cock, determined to swallow as much of his load as possible. Unfortunately, nothing Sam could do would prepare her for what Jayden was about to unleash.
Sam felt Jayden's entire body buck like a horse trying to dismount its rider. She had a moment to appreciate the sensation of what she could only assume was Jayden's urethra expanding with the load travelling through it, and to anticipate what was about to come. All those thoughts were cut short the moment it felt as if she was punched in the back of her throat from the inside. Immediately she gagged, but she kept herself in place with her firm grip on Jayden's ass, determined to swallow as much as she could.
The stream didn't seem to stop however and Sam soon found it was becoming harder and harder to breathe; every second that passed she expected Jayden to finish cumming, but he just kept going and going and going. She couldn't keep pace with him, her swallowing was simply too slow. An image flashed in her mind though, an image of herself covered by a load that just didn't stop. Sam felt her whole body flush, a tingle spreading from her groin and up her spine as the heat in her gut began to radiate outwards, her entire body being shaken by the outrageous blasts of cum that Jayden was launching at the back of her throat and the violent orgasm Sam was experiencing simply from being on the receiving end of such an eruption.
Sam let go of Jayden and pushed him backwards, even if she couldn't take the whole load she wasn't going to let a single drop of it go to waste. His steel hard member slipped from her stretched mouth as he fell backwards towards the sofa,his breath dragged from his lungs in an exhausted moan as his cock jerked with each pulse that ran through his body, launching his viscous seed across the room. Sam needed only a moment to catch her breath, to swallow the glue-like seed from her throat. She felt a wet, heavy slap as an errant rope of Jayden's pure white load struck her in the chest, the gooey mass making a wide puddle that dripped off the edge of her breasts and flowed between them.
Without conscious thought Sam dove forwards again, taking hold of the beast raging between her friend's legs and jerking it erratically with all the power she could muster. Jets of cum launched into the air, raining down on the pair and Sam opened her mouth wide to catch any of the wayward ropes of dense ball-gunk.
It took more of her strength than she expected, but Sam pulled on Jayden's wild monster and attempted to aim it more in her direction. She wanted to be covered by it, to feel his cum dripping off every inch of her. She felt one load slam into her forehead and splatter all over, sealing one of her eyes shut. More and more rained down on her as she felt her arms begin to burn, her own fatigue seeming to set in as finally Jayden's long ropes turned into short bursts, finally losing their momentum and eventually becoming a slow trickle from the end of his exhausted member.
Sam collapsed backwards, landing heavily into a sticky puddle that once again was slowly settling into Jayden's ruined carpet. The two of them lay there in post orgasmic bliss, each of them panting to catch the breath that had eluded them while Jayden had proceeded to paint the entire room a shade of off-white. Thick torrents of seed flowed over Sam's body in idle rivers as the heat of Jayden's cum slowly dissipated into a musky fog that filled the air around them. Sam felt an involuntary shiver run through her, and she slowly looked down at her own body.
With a heavy hand, she wiped Jayden's load from her eyes and got a better look at herself. She could clearly make out a noticeable bulge in her stomach, and she could feel the weight of all that sperm sloshing around in her guts. She felt her pussy tingle as she rubbed her soaked thighs together at the thought of all that cum being unloaded inside her cunt instead of her stomach. But another thought intruded on her fantasy, a thought that sent a more powerful quiver through her. She pushed herself to her elbows and looked off to the side, where Jayden had discarded his laptop.
-- -- --
Jayden's consciousness flickered in and out. His brain was overloaded, every stray thought crashing against the static that filled his head. It took a gargantuan effort for him to push himself up with his hands, leaning upon them as he took in the room around him. And to think that he'd gone through all that effort this afternoon to clean it up, only for it to end up exactly back as it had been earlier.
A rustling sound from beside him shook Jayden from his preoccupation, and for the first time he got to take Sam in as she was: completely naked. Her fit form was plastered with his pearly white goo, thick rivulets dripping down between the valley of cleavage that he was only just now getting to appreciate. The body that she so often hid was that of a near perfect hourglass; her waist, while not too thin, tapered pleasingly between her hips and chest. Her shoulders were slightly wider than normal, helping emphasise the tomboyish side of her physique. The balance of fat and muscle, the definition of her form. In short, to Jayden, she was perfect.
Even with the added paunch of the newly gained belly filled with cum.
Jayden felt a little sad in reality. Sure, the idea that Sam was walking around with a stomach sloshing with his load aroused him to no end, but more than anything he really wanted to be able to appreciate her abs. The things he wanted to do to her normally toned abdominals sent a pang of longing through Jayden that made him want to lean further over, tongue lolling from his mouth. If it wasn't for the fatigue dragging at his own body, he wasn't sure he'd be able to hold himself back.
It was then that Jayden realised what Sam was holding balanced on one of her arms. He was so distracted by the way that her arms pushed her tits together that Jayden had paid it little heed. Sam cradled his laptop in one arm while scrolling through it slowly, her eyes flickering back and forth. This concerned Jayden slightly, but that was amplified when he saw the smirk that started spreading across her pretty mouth when she noticed him looking at her.
"Sam," he croaked up at her, "what are you doing?"
"I made a promise didn't I?" she said in a soft, sing-song voice. "And it's only fair that I return the favour."
Jayden pushed himself up further, supporting his back more on the cushions of the couch. "I mean, yeah, sure, that'd be... that'd be awesome! But uh- doesn't the computer only have me on there?"
"It did" she agreed, "but I guess we still don't know everything about how this thing works, because when I opened it up a moment ago - wouldn't you know it - a whole new file had appeared!" She spun the computer around to face him, two separate windows open on the monitor. It was hard to even make out what the tiny text said, but the completely different blocks of code made it pretty clear: these were two completely different people.
"And I've been having a few ideas," she continued. "Seems a lot of these options are pretty straight forwards right? I mean sure some have more technical names, but it's been pretty easy to find basically anything that I've looked for, I just have to try a few different terms. It's like whoever made this program knew what it would be used for. And like I said, I've had some ideas..."
She turned the laptop back and made a few quick taps on the keyboard. Jayden felt the weariness vanish from his body, all the dull aches that had been building up over the past few days of non stop ejaculation drained from him and he felt revitalised.
"That was your stamina."
A few more taps, and suddenly Jayden's cock sprang to full attention, as if the energy had lagged behind before filling it up again.
"That was your refractory period."
Sam made a few more taps to the laptop, a look of consternation flitted over her face, as if she was making a tough decision. She closed her eyes and made a definitive choice.
"And that..."
Sam doubled over, her eyes bugging out of her head. She gripped the laptop tightly as she panted through her clenched teeth. Jayden went to get up from the couch, but she put out a hand to stop him, her eyes staring deep into him, as her expression went from pain, to excitement, to a deep lust. A shiver, no, multiple shivers careened around inside of her as something took over her. A moan broke from her, and Jayden wanted to bottle it up and keep it forever. He wanted to be able to hear that moan at a moment's notice. Sam straightened her back and faced Jayden. She moved the laptop to the side and revealed what Jayden had deeply been hoping for.
"Is your cock..."
It took Jayden a moment to realise that she meant that in more than just a poetic way. It wasn't just his cock as in it was his to use, it was his cock as in it was literally his cock. He threw himself off the couch and stood before her, fascination mixing with the lust that bounced around in his chest as he investigated the new wonder the program had bestowed upon them. He looked down at his own to compare; it was strange to see from a different angle, but it was undeniably, in every way his own phallus that was projecting from Sam's crotch, even his own balls that hung heavy and pendulous between them.
Jayden looked up at Sam, disbelief plastered across his features. "So, what, instead of giving yourself your own you just copy and pasted mine? That's plagiarism!"
Sam burst out laughing, "dude I'm pretty sure I can't plagiarise your cock!"
"Well, pretty evidently you have" Jayden rebutted, some of his own snark sneaking back into his words, "and I think I deserve to be fairly compensated for such a flagrant act of penile appropriation!"
Sam held the laptop down by her side and moved in front of Jayden. She was still a few inches taller than he was, and that put his face level with her impressively pert breasts, but Jayden's defiant pride kept his eyes locked on Sam's as if to prove that he would not be cowed by such petty logic. A smile crossed her face then, and Jayden could see her eyes glitter as he watched an idea form inside her mind.
"You know what, you might be right." She conceded, "I was planning on using this new dick of mine and bend you over like the good little bottom I know you are."
Her words stabbed at Jayden with their pin point accuracy, and he felt his breathing hitch.
"But then I realised that it might be slightly unfair of me to lose my virginity with your cock before you do!"
As Jayden's mind took a second to process what Sam had just said, she placed one hand on his shoulder, and placed her other on his turgidly erect member, using it like a rudder to steer him back towards the stained couch. He landed with a heavy splat as Sam propelled him backwards to the abused furniture.
Sam stalked towards him, and Jayden didn't know where to look. He wanted to stare at her glistening tits, still shining with the leftover coating of his seed, yet his eyes were still drawn further down, past the slight bulge in her stomach and directly towards her groin. With the sashay she was adding to her hips, Jayden watched his own extended cock and expanded balls bounce side to side as they approached him.
"Y'know, it's not exactly fair how that looks better on you than it ever did on me." Jayden grumbled. Sam didn't stop before reaching the couch, placing her hands on either side of Jayden's head as she maneuvered her legs to either side of his. She projected her chest forwards, introducing her sticky tits to Jayden's face before he could even prepare himself for it.
Sam let out a giggle as she felt Jayden hyper-ventilating through his nose between his cleavage. "Don't sell yourself short dude, this thing looked perfect on you! It's just that it'll be even better once it's in you."
Taking one hand off the couch to reach between her legs, Sam took the other and hugged Jayden's head between her tits. She did her best to hold in a laugh as she swore she felt his tongue dart out hesitantly. "I'm fairly certain you're going to be tasting yourself there more than me, man. And don't tickle me, I'm not used to something this size and I don't want to - ha - lose my balance."
Jayden had decided not to heed her advice. He slowly, lavishly lapped his tongue up in the valley between her breasts, the warm softness pressed to either of his cheeks tempting him to move his head to either side. As much as he wanted his revenge on Sam for her endless barrage of teasing, her gentle, searching fingers travelling up towards the tip of his shaft kept him behaving, if only a little.
Sam finally took firm hold of his shaft just below the head and tenderly guided it towards her waiting target. Sparks danced through her as she felt it batter against her firm ass cheeks, and she realised she'd have to position herself even higher if she wanted to get this monster inside of herself. She spared a glance downwards at the new protrusion sticking out of her crotch, and used that as a reference for how high up she'd need to be.
As Sam lifted up higher, Jayden finally got a chance to look down. Desperate to see what Sam was doing, his vision was blocked instead by her purloined cock and balls. Each of them were a perfect twin of what Jayden had, and he could feel the churning weight of her newly acquired nuts pressing against the top of his own shaft and groin. It was all too much for him to keep track of, this bombardment of new sensations, the fulfilment of fantasies he never expected to come true. Jayden had no idea what to focus on, which element of this bizarre sexual affair should he devote his attention to.
Then he felt the wetness slide across the tip of his cock, and he knew exactly what to focus on.
He tilted his head back, and looked at Sam. Her face was flushed with lust and anticipation, her eyes locked on his and they sat there for a moment. Something in the back of Jayden's mind spoke up in that moment.
"There is no going back from this," it said.
Jayden stared deep into Sam's eyes, and he felt as if he could read the same thought travelling through her mind as well.
Their eyes locked. Jayden nodded.
Sam spread her feet apart, getting a stronger stance on the thoroughly ruined sofa, and she pressed down.
-- -- --
Karina locked her door as she left her apartment. It was a friday night and she was going out to meet up with some friends, get a few drinks and see where the night took her. She walked down the corridor and stopped for a moment outside of Jayden's door. From inside, behind the door, she could make out the distinctive, rhythmic slapping and moaning combo.
"Good one Jayden," she chuckled to herself and walked towards the stairwell.
-- -- --
She'd taken half of it, and she wanted more.
That half resolved to roughly six inches, which alone for her wasn't that impressive but god were they a thick six inches. Sam grunted as she raised and lowered her hips, never letting the tip of Jayden's cock leave her pussy, and pushing against him as she returned to him, itching to get more of this magnificent shaft inside of herself. For his part Jayden had said very little, the moment his dick penetrated her he'd let his head roll back, basking in the new sensation that he'd been fantasising about for years now.
And it wasn't just the gorgeously tight, sticky and warm sensations of Sam's pussy clamping down around the upper half of his cock that he was basking in, no there was more to it than that. Added to that glorious feeling was also the rhythmic slapping of her engorged balls against his own stomach, her newly minted dick flopping up and down, brushing against his chest as it smeared his fairly sparse chest hair with the flow of pre that was leaking from her just like it had been from him, in a constant, sticky trickle.
Sam's mind was a mess of conflicting senses. She was doing everything in her power to ignore the brand new signals that her brand new appendage was sending to her, and she was finding it suspiciously easy. It was like she'd always had it, not like she'd just used a dubious program to take it from Jayden and apply it to herself. This thought compounded with her own frustration at failing to take more than half of what both she and Jayden were packing. This was everything she wanted.
Hell, she knew that this was only the beginning of what her and Jayden could get out of this together; but to be stopped at the first hurdle like this was dashing the dreams she's only just realised she might be able to achieve against the rocks of reality, and after the emotional rollercoaster today had been between the two of them she wasn't sure which of them would break first.
Jayden let his head rock forwards, once again taking in the sight that would never get old, his longest crush stripped naked before him. The boobs that he'd dreamed about bounced pleasingly, and he could tell from here that they were quite firm despite their size. Unfortunately her abs were once again obscured, but if only by that which he never realised he could even begin to fantasise about. But there was something wrong with this picture, despite the near ecstasy that he was feeling, Jayden could see the frustration painted on Sam's face. He felt her riding his cock, and he realised that she wasn't just simply riding him, they weren't simply fucking, Sam was pounding him.
Despite his lack of experience, Jayden had the sneaking suspicion that he'd always like it rough, so had not complained when Sam started going steady and hard, but now he thought he might have figured out why. Sam had said she was a size queen after all. Hell if they both shared the same kinks that might have made him a size queen too! A size king? Ah, it didn't really matter. But the frustration was plain to see as Sam failed time and again to take any more of his shaft, and Jayden for once let a smug little smile of his own sneak it's way across his face. He didn't say anything however, and just reached across the couch and pulled his laptop back towards him.
Sam saw what he was doing, but didn't even think to question it. Maybe she wasn't doing good enough. Had he gotten bored? Was she doing so badly that even during his first time she'd managed to bore him? Her ego was stung, her frustration mounted higher and higher, matching her as she rose to once again attempt to take even more of that beautiful cock that was attached to her surprisingly cute friend. She only caught that smug expression as she slammed herself down again, and found herself completely impaled on his delectable shaft.
She felt the air eject from her lungs as it felt like she had been punched in the stomach from the inside, and her whole body bucked as explosions of pleasure rippled throughout her body, radiating from her thoroughly stuffed core outwards. She lifted her hands from supporting herself on Jayden's thighs and hovered them around her stomach, hesitant to touch what she thought she might find. She felt another touch on her stomach though, and it wasn't her own.
"Holy shit..." Jayden whispered, his hand gently resting on the slight bulge his foot long cock was making through Sam's taught stomach, while the other traced through the pearlescent streak that Sam had launched across his lithe torso. He felt himself jerking through the barrier of Sam's skin, the excited little pulses his cock made as he leaked his own spurts of pre inside of her.
"W-what d-did you d-do?" Sam asked through the tremors her body was still experiencing. She was doing her best to focus herself, to bring herself back to the real world. She realised she was experiencing a new, dull ache, and found that she was clenching her muscles in her pelvis. It was her cock, she was subconsciously clenching her pelvic muscles and she was holding herself back from... what? From cumming? Is that what this feeling was? She was so close, and yet scared to let herself go. She also wasn't sure she'd be able to live down cumming before Jayden did. Except maybe not, since he'd clearly just cheated... somehow.
"Weellll... I was doing some experimenting last night and I might have found something we're both going to enjoy making use of..."
"What? Jesus Christ, what was it Jayden? Don't tease me like this, it's hard enough to focus on what you're saying while not trying to give you a massive facial up here!"
Jayden felt his cock lurch at that one, and empathised with her on that point.
"I found something called "Elasticity Index". I was messing around, seeing what I could do with the limited settings I had and I found that. Let's just say I wasn't exactly the most cogent at the time, and I just whacked it up."
"Elasticity index? What the fuck does that even mean?"
"Let's just say it makes your body more... flexible. When I was testing last night I made my cock... big. Real big. I wasn't thinking the most clearly, and I'd always been a little bit curious what it might feel like when someone had a cock that size. You might say this was for science, but when my cock was big enough... I might have tried to fit the whole shampoo bottle down the end. Didn't even hurt. In fact it felt fucking amazing."
Sam's face went slack halfway through that little speech. Whether it was the concept of Jayden having a cock big enough to fit a shampoo bottle in general, or the fact that was what he had done... Either way it at least allowed her to put this into perspective for herself now.
Sam slowly let herself rise back up, relishing the sensation as her whole lower body stretched around Jayden's prodigious intrusion. All twelve inches of it rubbed against her, and all that frustration at being denied her fantasies was washed away. A calmness filled her, quickly being replaced by excitement. She let her head tilt back as she slowly, calmly rode Jayden. She took his hand from her stomach and raised it to her tit, knowing just how desperate he must have been to grab them, squeeze them. Yet he'd restrained, waited until she gave permission. He was submitting to her
"So," she said languidly, letting the word roll off her tongue, "I guess there really is nothing stopping us now is there?"
Jayden's eyes widened slightly, doing their best to cover the desperation boiling inside of him.
"I can feel it, a new sensation. I can feel everything these balls are churning up inside, god I don't know how you managed to deal with this for a whole day!" Sam grunted as she planted herself back down to the hilt. "And it's getting harder to hold it back."
Sam locked eyes with Jayden. "And I think it would be an awful waste if I didn't get to let my massive new load go inside of my new fuck buddy for the first time, wouldn't you agree?"
Sam's voice had lowered to a seductive purr, and Jayden could do nothing but nod his head in excited agreement.
Sam straightened, dislodging herself from his turgid phallus and stepped back from the couch. She let a commanding edge slip into her voice, one she knew Jayden would absolutely melt under."Then get into your room and bend over your bed. And grab your lube, you're going to need it."
Jayden bolted upright, standing tense with his arms to his side for a moment, and stood as if he was uncertain of what to do with himself. Sam cocked her head inquisitively at him, and he darted forwards, locking his lips to hers for a moment, taking her completely off guard. He pulled back and walked stiffly towards his bedroom, his rock hard shaft leaving a trail of pearly slime dripping onto the carpet with every step. As he leaned down to grab his laptop from the sofa, Sam called out.
"Leave that there, I'll bring it in when I'm ready." Sam let her lust drip from her voice, and Jayden didn't even respond, he just snatched his hand back like the laptop was burning him, and he scampered down the hallway towards his own bedroom. Once he'd disappeared into his room, Sam let her body loosen, all the tension she'd been holding in broke free and made it feel like she was about to vibrate out of her own skin. It took all her strength to not cry out and fall to her knees.
Her groin felt like it was on fire, she wasn't sure if it was pleasure or pain that was radiating from her brand new cock, and the combination of the two was mixing into a sensational cocktail that overroad most other senses. But beyond that was the tingling on her lips, the vision of Jayden taking the initiative and closing the gap before she knew what to say, the confusion of emotions that swirled inside her as she stood there, feeling the throbbing from her extraneous appendage serving as constant punctuation to the thoughts that raged through her mind.
Some part of her thought this might be a mistake, was there time to pull back? Could this be the end of their friendship as they knew it? But surely they were also past that point, maybe their friendship could evolve into something new, something that only they would share, and something that could be extremely mutually beneficial.
Plus, her memory was also flickering to the vision of Jayden's gorgeous, enormous ass jiggling as he scampered back to his own room. She felt a deep pull in her gut as a spout of opaline goo rushed from her cock to join the myriad of other fluids that had ruined Jayden's rented living room. Sam bent down and scooped up her own pre, combined with plenty of Jayden's own ejaculate, and smeared it along her dick, revelling in the new yet oddly familiar sensations that tingled throughout her core.
Sam had a picture in her mind, an idea that had often sat in her subconscious, but had only just risen to the surface. It was an image of herself that she never realised she held, but now with the program available to her, she felt it would be foolish not to take advantage of it. She scooped up the laptop and began to type.