Pool Boys - Part 5

The three friends stood in the cool air, their bodies pressing into one another, still marveling at how huge they had grown. The sheer mass each now carried was incomprehensible, but they loved it. Their arms were wrapped around each other, their fingers tracing over their swollen bodies. Xander couldn’t stop caressing Justin’s balls while Paul continued rubbing Justin’s cock. Meanwhile, the biggest of the group still had his hands on Paul’s ass and Xander’s pecs.

“Look at us,” Justin murmured, his thick fingers squeezing his friends’ bodies. “I thought I was big before, and it felt great, but this… is unbelievable.”

Paul grinned, his face flushed with excitement as he enjoyed Justin’s touch. He leaned forward and playfully kissed Justin’s enormous cock. “You’re a colossus with a colossal cock,” he winked at Justin and then moved his hands to Xander’s pecs. “And these nipples. Your pecs are too much to resist,” he added, pinching Xander’s nipples, now absurdly large, making him moan and blush.

Xander then laughed, batting Paul’s hand away. “They were always sensitive! But come on, at least mine aren’t as ridiculously big as those beach balls you call butt.”

Paul turned slightly, giving his enormous rear a playful slap, the loud thwack resonating in the still air. “Hey, don’t be jealous,” Paul teased, grinning.

“At least you guys don’t have trouble moving. It’s not only the muscles but, you know…” Justin said, blushing and pointing at his beach ball-sized testicles hanging almost to the ground while his 4-foot-long cock reached above his head. “At least they don’t touch the ground, so I think I’ll still be able to move. Maybe,” he said, playfully sticking his tongue out to show how he loved his new enhanced tools.

They laughed, enjoying their new bodies, but none of them noticed the faint hum emanating from the pool behind them, the water now glowing an ominous red, more intense than before. Crackles of electricity danced across the surface, hissing and spitting energy into the air like a living thing.

It wasn’t until the air became thick with static that Xander frowned and glanced back. “Hey… do you guys feel that?” he said as the three of them turned to face the pool.

Before they could react, a blinding jolt of electricity shot from the pool, aimed directly at Justin. The bolt struck him in the crotch again, and he screamed in pain, doubling over as the energy coursed through him. Xander yelled, but the same bolt lashed out from Justin’s body, striking him squarely in the pecs, the searing pain making him arch his back. Paul didn’t even have time to react before the same bolt hit his abdomen, the electricity sending a shockwave through his core. The three friends stood frozen, bodies rigid as the lightning engulfed them in its relentless grip. The growth began instantly.

Justin’s body grew in all directions, his balls swelling further until they rested heavily on the ground, expanding with such force that even their previous size was small. His muscles ballooned, shoulders widening, arms thickening with more muscle. His thighs grew so large they forced his legs apart, each limb enormously huge, but it was his cock and balls that grew most, impossibly large. His balls rested on the ground, and they continued growing. His cock lengthened and thickened, growing so much that its own weight pulled it downward.

Xander cried out as his chest erupted in size, his pecs pushing out further and further, each one swelling until they obscured his view entirely. His nipples grew with them, fat and sensitive. His body expanded all around, shoulders broader, arms thicker, but nothing compared to the sheer mass of his pecs, now gargantuan. His cock also grew to about 2 feet long, with basketball-sized testicles.

Paul gasped and writhed as his butt ballooned, becoming two immense, round globes that pushed outward and upward, defying logic. His lower body exploded with size, his legs following suit. But his rear dominated his growth, so massive it forced him into an awkward stance to keep his balance. His cock and balls grew as big as Xander’s, helping him get some weight at the front to counterbalance his enormous butt.

They screamed, unable to do anything but endure the relentless expansion. The bolts of electricity crackled around them, still driving the growth until it finally ceased. The three friends panted, still processing their even larger physiques, now massive beyond comprehension. Xander looked twice as big as only a few minutes ago, weighing around 1,200 pounds. He stood with pecs that jutted out like twin mountains, his nipples aching and sensitive. His 2-foot-long hard cock reached up to his massive pecs, nestling between them. Paul was just as enormous, his massive ass making it hard to find balance as his 2-foot-long cock and huge balls pulled him forward. And Justin—he was a behemoth, standing at an unfathomable 1,600 pounds, with his balls bigger than sofas, resting heavily on the ground, and an 8-foot-long hard cock looking enormous before him.

“W-what the hell just happened?” Xander said, his voice trembling. His body shuddered, every inch of him struggling to process the sheer enormity of his mass.

“I… can’t… move,” Justin groaned, his legs spread wide to accommodate his immense bulk, the strain evident on his face. His enormous balls sat like boulders before him. “I’m too big to move.”

Paul opened his mouth to speak but let out a low groan instead. His hands trembled as he tried to bring them to his abdomen. “Guys… something’s wrong…”

Paul’s groan deepened, a low, guttural sound of confusion and pain as his belly started to push outward beneath his massive chest. It was initially subtle, a slight rounding of his once chiseled abs. But the growth quickly accelerated, and the tightness became undeniable. He gasped, his hands twitching at his sides, unable to reach past the immense bulk of his pecs and swollen arms to touch the rapidly expanding abdomen.

Xander and Justin watched in horrified fascination as Paul’s abdomen continued to swell, the once-hard muscles softening and rounding as they stretched farther. His belly stretched outward, smooth and taut, the veins on his skin faintly visible beneath the glistening surface as it strained to contain the unnatural expansion. The skin looked like polished marble under the faint morning light, reflecting the eerie glow from the pool before them.

“Paul, your belly… it’s growing like…” Xander said, his voice trembling with disbelief, “It’s inflating like a balloon.”

Justin’s massive frame trembled, his enormous dick and balls shifting slightly against the ground as he whispered, “It’s huge… it’s still growing.”

Paul winced, a sharp breath escaping through clenched teeth as the pressure intensified. His hands flexed, uselessly hovering near his sides. His massively broad torso made it impossible for him to cradle the massive orb of his belly. The expanse pushed outward and downward, swelling larger and larger, stretching farther than they could have imagined. Then, his belly button suddenly popped, jutting prominently from the center of the spherical abdomen, now as large as a beach ball.

“Ahhh, it’s so tight,” Paul gasped, the pain and discomfort evident in his voice. His fingers twitched helplessly as the skin of his belly gleamed, glistening with sweat. “It’s… so tight I feel like I’m going to burst…”

Despite his own size, Xander stepped closer, clumsily reaching for Paul’s belly to caress it. “Paul, calm down! You’re okay! You’re not going to burst,” he said. However, his voice cracked, torn between panic and the desperate desire to soothe his friend. “If we grew and didn’t explode, then you have nothing to worry about.”

Paul’s legs buckled slightly under the weight, his glutes quivering as they fought to stabilize him. “It’s… It’s too much,” he groaned, eyes wide with fear. “I can feel every inch of it… stretching. It’s getting so heavy.”

Justin was still trying to catch his breath, frozen, his enormous body trembling. He looked between Paul and Xander, his massive hands clutching at his sides. The tension in the air thickened as Paul’s belly reached its final size, fully rounded, smooth, and utterly enormous. It looked as though someone had inflated him from the inside. His belly gently shifted as if the pressure was seeking release or something moved within.

“It stopped... it stopped,” Paul whispered, trembling but relieved. His breath came in ragged gasps, his chest heaving above the enormous swell of his belly. “It’s so tight… but it stopped,” he said while Xander rubbed the taut dome of his belly.

Xander exhaled, shock still painted on his face. “You… look like you’re pregnant, Paul,” he playfully said, his voice incredulous. “Like, really pregnant.”

Paul let out a nervous laugh, weak and shaky. “Stop the jokes. That’s not possible,” he muttered. “I can’t even reach it. I’m scared.”

Justin finally found his voice, stepping as close as his enormous size would allow. His cock brushed against Paul’s belly, making both of them moan. “Man, that thing is huge,” he murmured, entranced. “What the hell is happening to us?”

“We’re too big. We need to figure out how to reverse this,” Xander said, his usual childish manners gone due to this weird experience. He looked up at the pool, looking for an answer, and finally noticed that the glow had disappeared. After Paul’s belly stopped growing, the pool returned to its average look. “What the…?”

“You guys are fine. Big pecs? Cool. A massive cock? Fucking cool. But look at me. My butt is gigantic, and now I look pregnant. What comes next? Tits?” Paul said, sounding desperate, but his lips curled into a grin as he looked at Xander’s nipples. “Maybe you already have those.”

Xander frowned and suddenly felt a pressure building within his chest. His pecs began to throb. The sensation focused sharply around his nipples, which had already grown thick and heavy after their initial change. Now, they felt swollen, unbearably sensitive, like they were on the verge of bursting. Xander groaned, his voice husky with discomfort. “Oh no… what now?” he muttered, trying to reach down and rub at his nipples. But his massive arms, thick with muscle, couldn’t even come close. His chest was too enormous.

Justin noticed Xander’s distress first. “Hey, what’s wrong?”

“My—pecs,” Xander grunted, breathing heavily as the pressure intensified. “My nipples… it’s like they’re going to—ugh!”

Paul, still struggling to balance his massive belly, glanced over and winced. “They look… swollen.”

Before Xander could respond, a sudden, sharp jolt of pressure made him arch his back. “I… can’t take it!” he panted. “They’re… they’re going to explode!”

Justin stepped forward, looking terrified. “Hold still,” he said. He grasped Xander’s massive nipple between two fingers, pinching gently. Paul immediately did the same with Xander’s free nipple. At that moment, a long gasp escaped Xander’s mouth as a strong stream of warm milk shot out, spraying with unexpected force.

“Oh… yes,” Xander groaned in relief, his massive chest heaving as the pressure lessened slightly. “That… that actually feels better…”

Paul released Xander’s nipple, but the milk continued flowing. “Is that… milk?!” he exclaimed, marveling at the strong streams of milk. “Actual milk?”

Xander groaned again, leaning against Justin’s colossal bulk as the milk flowed. “I have no idea,” he panted. “But it feels so much better. I thought I was going to burst...”

Paul let out a nervous laugh. “Guess we’re full of surprises. But I still feel like I’m about to burst,” he teased, pushing his belly against Xander’s side. But before they could dwell on it further, Paul stiffened. His massive belly twitched, and he let out a sudden, pained groan. “Oh no… no, no, no!”

Xander and Justin both froze. “What’s wrong now?” Justin asked, worried that the surprise would never end.

Paul’s face twisted in agony. “Pressure… in my belly,” he gasped, his massive, swollen abdomen visibly contracting. “It’s moving… downward.”

Xander’s eyes widened. “Pressure? What kind of pressure?”

Paul doubled over slightly, groaning louder as the tension intensified. “It’s… my hips—ahh!” His massive glutes tensed visibly, trembling as pressure rippled through his lower body. “Why… why is everything happening to me?” he shouted, his voice cracking. Then, a rush of warm liquid suddenly poured out from between his legs, splattering the ground beneath him. He gasped, trembling in confusion. “What the hell was that?!”

Justin’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Did you…? Wait, is that water? Out of your ass?”

Xander stepped forward, placing a hand on Paul’s shoulder, his face pale. “Paul… you’re in labor,” he whispered. “You’re… having babies. I’ve read about this online. I mean, fantasy stories, but...”

Paul shook his head violently. “No! No, this isn’t happening! I can’t be—” Another contraction hit, and he screamed, doubling over as his belly visibly contracted. “It hurts! Oh, it hurts so much!”

Xander and Justin stood beside him. “Paul, breathe,” Xander said. “You can do this.”

The pressure grew unbearable, and Paul let out another scream. “Something’s coming!” he gasped. “It’s… moving down!”

Xander and Justin slowly moved behind Paul, trembling and getting in position. “I see the head,” Justin said. “Dude! A baby is coming out of you! And it’s huge,” he said, and Paul only screamed louder as the baby continued emerging. They had no idea what to do, but there was no way to stop it.

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Hours later, the chaos had finally settled, leaving only the quiet sounds of deep breathing, soft coos, and the occasional sleepy murmur from six massive babies sprawled across the three exhausted giants. The living room was in ruins—couches collapsed under the combined weight of the muscle-bound trio, their enormous forms spilling over the edges like living mountains of muscle. Despite the destruction and the surreal events, they couldn’t help but smile at each other.

Paul reclined on what was left of one couch, his massive belly now soft and much smaller, though still round. He cradled two babies in his arms, their enormous little bodies shockingly hefty. Still, they looked so peaceful, snuggled against their daddy’s massive chest. “Six,” he whispered again, voice filled with disbelief. “I gave birth to six babies.”

Xander was sprawled across another destroyed couch, reclining with a grin. Two other babies were latched onto his still-swollen nipples, rhythmically drinking the warm milk that continued to flow. His pecs had never been more massive, and the milk ducts clearly hadn’t stopped producing. “You did,” Xander teased, watching the babies happily nurse. “I always told you you had the perfect birthing hips. But six? Damn. That’s impressive even for you.”

Paul snorted, exhausted. “Ha, ha. Shut up. You’re basically a walking dairy farm now. You have enough milk to feed the whole neighborhood. That’s impressive even for you,” he said, and Xander rolled his eyes.

Justin was sprawled on the main couch, now completely collapsed. His balls rested heavily between his feet, and his cock was still hard, reaching 8 feet in front of him. A steady stream of pre-cum leaked out of his dick slit, forming a white, sticky pool of cum around his feet. His balls were overflowing even despite their size because they produced way too much. He was truly gigantic, but he was the same sweet Justin as before. The other two babies lay nestled on top of his enormous pecs, fast asleep. He let out a deep, exaggerated sigh. “I can’t even lift my arms without feeling like I’m moving a car. How did we get here?”

Paul chuckled. “You didn’t have to push out six giant babies, so I don’t want to hear it.”

Justin gave him a teasing grin. “True, but I’m the one who had to catch half of them. I think one of them almost knocked me over.” He looked down at the sleeping infants. “These things look bigger than some toddlers, and you pushed them out like a cannonball.”

Xander smirked, still gently holding the babies nursing from him. “Yeah, but they’re ours. Look at them—three look like Paul and me, and three look like Paul and Justin. We hit the jackpot of the size lottery, and our babies inherited our sizes.”

“Don’t tell me about it. I was the one who pushed those babies out of my body. I’d talk more about it, but my back is killing me. Giving birth to six giants will do that,” Paul said, looking down at the babies in his arms.

Justin laughed. “You looked like you were going to pop, man. I swear your belly stretched more than I thought was humanly possible. Just like the rest of your body, I guess.”

Xander grinned wickedly. “And don’t think I didn’t notice that belly button turning into an outie. Cute touch. A very pregnant look.”

Paul groaned, flushing red. “I hate you both,” he said, making his friends laugh.

Justin looked at his friends and then at the babies. “So, any idea what we are going to tell our parents? We are gigantic, and now we have six sons. That’s a lot for guys who are only about to go to college.”

They looked at each other in silence, still processing their new sizes and the struggles of parenthood. Then, Xander chuckled. “I guess we just tell them the truth. And honestly, I don’t think we can go to college now. Justin barely fits through doors sideways and he won’t stop cumming. Paul will never find pants to wear. And my pecs won’t stop shooting milk. We better join a circus. Or, you know, we could always go to the pool and see what happens.”

Paul immediately shot him a glare, though there was amusement in his eyes. “If you think I’m stepping near that thing again, you’ve lost it. Not unless I’m guaranteed not to push six babies out of me again. Not even one!”

Justin stretched, wincing as his pecs flexed, careful not to disturb the babies. “I think we’ve had enough surprises for one lifetime. No more pool for me. EVER!”

Xander laughed, raising a hand in surrender. “Fair enough. But admit it—this was great.”

“I wouldn’t call this great, but… that pool gave us these bodies. And that pool gave us the baby boys, so I guess we can’t complain,” Paul admitted, and Justin nodded. Whatever came next, they had no other option but to live with the changes and learn how to care for the six giant baby boys sleeping on their bodies.

The End

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