Jock

Joel tried not to show his jealousy as his friend showed him the picture of the gorgeous, cocky muscular jock she was dating. She had just received the image followed by a text telling her to come over with lots of the eggplant emoji and she wasn't waiting around. Joel said his goodbyes and sat on his bed, the picture of the jock still fresh in his memory. His hand slithering into his underwear, Joel started to play with himself as he imagined the big, dumb jock flexing his muscles for him. You see Joel was in a bit of a dry spell, it had been three months since his last good fucking and now everything was turning him on, even dumb arrogant frat bros. Thinking of the hunky, fuck-machine Joel felt his dick and hole tingle, was he really going to get his dildo out again? The poor toy had been used constantly and now it had lost its appeal, nothing could compare to the real thing. Sighing, Joel retreated his hand from his cock and that's when he made his wish.

Full of self pity, jealousy, frustration and staring at his little hard on, Joel leant back in frustration, the picture of the muscle hunk still playing on his mind. “Fuck I wish I had some horny frat stud to fuck me all the time” Joel said trying to ignore his own self induced horniness.

However, with barely a few seconds passing since his wish Joel heard a crashing downstairs, followed by a quick thudding as someone hurried up his stairs, then with a loud smash his bedroom door was kicked open and in walked a sweaty, muscular jock.

Joel jumped in fright as he stared at the intruding jock, the large man huffing and puffing as he tried to catch his breath. Joel recoiled in disgust as he looked at the jock, he was covered in sweat like he had just finished a long, intense run, his tank top and under armour were damp and a noticeable odour of sweaty musk was radiating from him. Still in shock Joel took a moment to look over the muscle guy that had barged into his house, his arms glistened as beads of sweat ran down his two mountainous biceps, his perky pair of pecs protruded out the side of the tank; the two pillows of muscle bouncing as he caught his breath, his thighs were thick with strong muscles that flared from being pumped to the max after some intense cardio, while his abs could only be seen when the hunk raised his top to wipe the sweat from his brow. Still hard Joel felt his cock twitch, if the man hadn't had just broken into his home he might have thought it was a gift sent from above. Shaking himself out from his horny daze Joel tried to compose himself, what was this man doing in his house? Why had he come directly to his bedroom? And why was the strange beautiful man not even acknowledging him? Joel was just about to ask all of his questions when the jock started to do something Joel wasn’t expecting, he started to strip. Joel froze, while his dick got painfully hard as the jock pulled down his gym tights and unleashed his own fat, thick, mouth-watering cock.

Joel’s eyes went wide as he looked at the large, growing cock in front of him, before they quickly looked up at the jock’s face. The handsome, surfer bro face had a cocky, arrogant smile while his eyes conveyed only one thing, lust. Joel felt himself tingle as the jock stared at him with his beautiful blue eyes and cheeky grin, the confidence he exuded both intimidated and turned Joel on, perhaps this was a gift from the gods. Joel would have preferred it if he didn’t stink like the inside of a gym bag but he was willing to overlook the smell if it meant getting fucked by the muscular, hung jock. Joel was almost mesmerized as the stud removed the rest of his sweaty clothes, revealing his toned, sinewy body. Joel was particularly impressed with the round, plump muscle butt, although he wasn't as impressed when he caught a whiff of the clearly neglected ass. Nevertheless at this point with the gorgeous, fit jock in front of him and his dry spell nearly reaching four months now, Joel was willing to ignore the fetid odour if it finally meant having sex. Joel wasn't sure if he was caught up in the excitement of the whole thing, the beautiful guy stumbling in, his big meaty cock on display and his own current horiness that made him do what he did next or whether it was something else, something Joel couldn’t quite understand. It was almost as if he had no control of himself as he turned away from the jock, it was like an out of body experience when he slowly pulled down his shorts and boxers, and it felt like something was influencing his movements as he pushed out his smooth bubble butt and presented his puckered hole to the awaiting, sweaty jock.

Joel was a little surprised by his actions as he lay with his ass presented for the jock, wasn’t he worried about who this guy was? Hadn’t he just broken into his house? What if he was dangerous? Joel couldn’t believe that he had completely ignored all rational thought and reason, he didn't know this guy, he could be anyone?! Joel couldn't believe he had thought with his dick, he shouldn't be waiting to get fucked by the dude he should be calling the police. Joel had finally come to his senses, his mind clouded by lust and desperation he had ignored what he should have done straight away, investigate and interrogate the potentially deadly intruder. Although while Joel had come to the logical sane conclusion, it appeared his body felt differently as when he tried to sit up and pull up his pants he found his body frozen in place. Joel tried again and again but his body wouldn't respond, it just stayed bent over, his ass waiting to be fucked. Joel became frantic as his useless body ignored all of his attempts to move, distressed and frightened Joel resorted to asking the jock for help. However as the desperate plea got to his lips all that escaped was a nearly silent squeak. Joel’s mind raced as he tried to shout and move but nothing seemed to work, his thoughts and brain were working overtime but his body would not even move an inch. Joel was petrified as he couldn't work out what was happening to him, he had moved just fine a moment ago but now he felt paralysed, like his body was getting numb. Joel would have continued his downward spiral into despair but he had run out of time to think as he felt something, warm, moist and thick prod at his exposed hole. Joel tried to scream and protest, to tell the jock he needed help, that he couldn't move and he no longer want this to happen but it was hopeless, the pathetic squeak that escaped Joel’s body did nothing deter the incoming jock, who swiftly and effortlessly shoved his fat cock into Joel’s asshole.

Joel wanted to gasp with shock as the painful, pleasurable sensation of the sizable jock cock stretched his hole and stimulated his prostate, but again he just reproduced the inaudible squeak, something akin to air being forced out of a container. At first Joel couldn't deny the enjoyment he was feeling, it had been so long since he had a real good fucking and the jock’s dick was hitting all the right places but he couldn’t ignore the fact he still couldn’t move. The bittersweet fucking only seemed to get worse from there, while the jock had started off slowly and reached a managable pace that was pleasing for both himself and Joel, his thrusts were only getting quicker and harder. The more the jock fucked the rougher he got and soon the pain was out weighing the pleasure, Joel desperately tried to tell the jock to stop, to slow down and that he was hurting him but the soundless gasp was ignored as the jock crawled up onto the bed to get a better angle and started pounding harder, much to Joel’s dismay.

Joel started sobbing internally as he felt droplets of sweat drip down from the jock above, his musky stench only getting worse the more he thrust and pounded at Joel’s poor ass. Laying lifeless Joel felt helpless as he was roughly and painfully fucked with no way of communicating or stopping the stretching and pummeling of his asshole. Joel watched with tears in his eyes as his room rocked back and forth as his powerless body was positioned and fucked whichever way the jock fancied. Now with the full weight of jock on his back, Joel got a proper smell of the manly pit stench that was wafting off the sweaty jock. Disgusted but incapable of doing anything to stop it Joel was forced to sniff and endure the stench and the painful gaping of his hole. Joel tried to focus on his surrounding room in a vain effort to distract from the offensive smell and sex but that even caused him distress as he saw a wisp of green smoke dance around his room and belongings. Joel’s eyes went wide with shock and fear, as the smoke passed his room it seemed to change and morph. Joel watched in horror as his pictures and photos changed to posters of hot girls, cars and sports teams, his wardrobe shrunk while the door fell off its hinges to reveal clothes that didn't belong to him, dirty socks, underwear and jockstraps appeared over the floor, his laptop turned into a games console while his TV expanded in size, his collection of shoes turned to flip flops and sneakers, while his other furniture warped into sports equipment, weights and protein powder. Joel was screaming and shouting as his possessions were corrupted and lost to new ones more suitable for a jock, like a sonic boom Joel was hit with the overwhelming new stink of his room, sweat, cum and farts but he couldn't do anything to stop it. Being violently fucked into his bed he watched as that too morphed and changed, the sheets became stained and smelly, while the ornate frame became cheap and mattress started squeaking. Joel shouted and sobbed as the last of his possessions and the room he knew and loved was disappeared, but he didn't understand why, in fact he still didn't understand what was happening to him, even when he noticed his arm slowly receding back into his body.

Joel screamed with shock as he looked at his arm as it shrunk away, the appendage seemed to be getting swallowed by his own body but Joel couldn’t feel a thing, all Joel could feel was the painful stretching and pounding of his asshole. Joel strained his eyes painfully as he looked down at the rest of his body, his screams only getting louder as he saw his legs were doing the same thing. Completely incapacitated Joel was only about to cry and shriek as his arms and legs shrunk back into his body leaving just a torso that was still getting hammered by the horny jock. Joel let out a terrified whimper as he saw his point of view changing, his head slowly being dragged backwards meant only one thing, that it too was being sucked back into his body. Joel was in hysterics as his body compacted and shrunk, his limbless body soon becoming more of a lump as he lost his neck, his cock shrunk away and his chest and stomach started to compress. His compacting body meant that Joel couldn't even see what was happening to him anymore, meaning all he could focus on was the fat, sweaty cock that now seemed twice as large that pistoned inside him. Shrinking and compressing Joel sobbed, the thick veiny cock was agonisingly big now and his smaller body was almost wrapping around it. Joel squealed when pressure was applied to both sides of his head, he screamed even louder when he realised it was the jock’s hands gripping him in place. When his point of view finally stopped moving Joel felt miniscule, the jock now loomed over the top of him, his thrusting shadow blocking out the light and the drips of sweat feeling more like water balloons as they splashed on top of him. In despair and anguish Joel screamed as he felt the fat, chunky cock head ram into the back of his head, his body reduced to nothing but his ass and head. Joel was too busy bawling as the colossal cock continued to abuse and humiliate him to realise he was still changing, not that he would have been able to see anyway. His head was forced upwards as his face was then grounded and thrusted into the dirty, smelly bed sheets, while his ass cheeks shrunk away leaving just his stretched out hole. Joel’s hair shrunk back into his skin, while his features melted away but his senses remained in tact, still seeing, smelling, hearing and feeling while his skin became transparent and clear. Eventually as his head compressed to a more cylindrical shape and turned to plastic while his asshole turned to rubber Joel was left with only the stench of the sweaty jock above him and the agony of the thick cock fattening inside him.

As the jock’s thrusts sped up for the last time, his cock expanded more and with deep grumbling moan he unleashed a thick, hot load of sticky oozing cum directly into Joel’s pathetic body. Joel wailed in anguish as he both tasted and smelt the slowly cooling fluid inside him, his asshole still painfully stretched and his body covered in the heavy sweaty jock as the muscular hunk collapsed on top of him.

As the jock recovered from his orgasm, he rolled over and pulled his fleshlight from his sticky dick, he always got so horny after running past that sorority. If it wasn't for his favourite toy he’d have to change the route of his daily run. Wiping his still dripping dick on Joel’s asshole, the jock sighed and grunted as he let out a fart, before carelessly tossing Joel down the side of his bed. Grabbing some fresh undies the jock headed to the shower to clean up, promising he would wash his fleshlight out later, which sadly he never did.