Laugh With Me

Aaron looked at the mirror, he was frustrated, no matter what he did, no matter how many hours he worked out he didnt grow, only got leaner.

— fuck this, I deserve more, why cant i get bigger? I deserve it more than those betas, I should be better than them!

In rage and frustration he consumed all the roids he tried until now. Those substances reacted wildly and by luck caused a violent reaction to his core, his very essence. Aaron superior DNA awoken from a deep slumber like a beast, and like a beast it was hungry. Even with his superior heritage the lean jock couldnt grow, but not by lack of intent, but of resources. Fueled by his most primitive instincts his cock got harder than ever in his life, it was so thick that he felt weaker while it grew to 9.5 beer can inches. His instincts screaming but one thing: the primordial male need of penetrating a wet and hot hole. Aaron horny as a breeding bull didnt have time to call a pussy, they often took too much of his time to open their legs for him. In desperation he called upon one fag that love to whorship him.

It was quick, no foreplays, Aaron only needed a good hole to insert his now massive schlong. A deep thrust and he felt so much better, this is what he was made for, for FUCKING and breeding. But as his insticts were active so were his deep and ancient pred genes working to fully develop themselves. Unbeknown to the scrawny jock his cock merged a bit with his very first prey and becoming like a straw as Aaron drained his victim. With the intake of resources from his prey Aaron grew quickly as his muscles feasted on nutrients. Them submissive bottom was having the fuck of his life unaware that he was feeding his alpha and with his own essence paying tribute to his ascension.