Grudge Fuck

It was a Monday afternoon and Jason had been sitting at the drafting table in his office all day. Besides drafting yaoi so hardcore it would flake the paint off a radiator, he had spent the day mentally abusing his poor friend G1 over IM. So, he decided to get up and move around.

The first stop was the bathroom. A little water on the face does wonders to wake a fellow up. So, down the hall he went.

His art studio was in a historic building downtown. Marble floors, high ceilings, and fancy light fixtures were everywhere. The bathrooms looked like hotel lobbies they were so nice.

He splashed some water on this face and noticed to his chagrin that there were no towels in the holder. So, he went into a stall to grab some tissue. The door swung closed behind him. Click! WTF was that, he wondered…

Shit, the door was locked. The stupid lock was broken and he couldn’t get the door open. He was faced with two choices. Crawl under the door and risk touching the floor or wait until someone came in. Being sensible and well-bred, he chose the latter.

He sat on the lid of the commode. Time went by. He wondered if he needed bread and milk from the store on the way home. Someone finally came in.

He peeked through the door and saw…OMG.

It was Trunks! He worked at Capsule Corp on the 10th floor. Holy shit. He was packed into a suit and tie so tight it looked like it was electroplated on his huge muscled stallion body. Even with his neat little tie and tapered coat, he looked as hard as a bronze statue. He was standing there using the sink. Jason was transfixed.

The door opened again. Jason couldn’t see who it was yet. But he saw Trunks look up in alarm. What was that sound? Cracking? It sounded like the floor was cracking. Thump, crack, thump, crack, thump, crack… Footsteps?!

Then he saw.

It was Broly. His head grazed the high ceiling. The floor was crumbling under the weight of his enormous feet. He was wearing his normal Saiyan getup.

“Long time no see, Trunks.”
“Broly! Where did you come from!”
“Shut up!”

Broly grabbed Trunks and pushed him up onto the wall—almost all the way to the ceiling. One impossibly-large arm held Trunks easily. He licked his lips. “I have a little present for you,” he sneered.

Then Jason heard fabric tearing. Broly’s gargantuan cock was starting to rise. Bigger and bigger, higher and higher. His balls swelled to the size of beach balls. His cock grew harder and harder until it looked like it was made of solid steel. Finally it stopped growing. Rivers of precum ran down its length and pooled on the cracked floor.

Broly licked the shaft of his cock. The head was about six inches above his own head. It was as big around as an oil drum. He flexed one of his arms, the muscles rising like a tidal wave under the tight skin. “I’m gonna enjoy this…”

Trunks stared in horror at the monster dick. For the first time in his life, he knew fear. And yet….his pants started to rip up the leg. His own cock was rising to meet its master. He was afraid, but damn this was hot…

Broly pushed Trunks into the wall so that is crumbled some. His ripped Trunks’ clothes off. “Mmmmmmm,” he said as he smelled Trunks’ little black bikini briefs. “You smell good.”

Broly put his hands into Trunks’ ass and spread the hole open. “We’ll need plenty of room in here for the remodeling.” He lined the giant head of his cock up outside Trunks’ tiny hole. It looked like a zeppelin about to squeeze into a tool shed. Pre-cum was now running from it in a steady stream. Broly took a step forward, the pre-cum splashing where he put is foot down.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaarg!” Trunks bellowed as Broly pushed inside. Jason could see Broly’s giant calves flex as he used his full weight to force his way into Trunks. Harder and harder he pushed until finally the head made it in. Trunks’ insanely-stretched ass quickly closed back around the massive ring of the head.

Broly pulled it back out. And pushed it back in. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaargh! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” Trunks yelled. Broly continued to tease him for a while.

Finally, when he grew bored of stretching Trunks’ ass, he pushed harder and started to feed inch after inch, foot after foot inside. The floor cracked more and more as he pushed into Trunks. Finally, it was done. Broly’s fantastically huge balls were against Trunks’ bubble butt. Now it was time to run the train.

Broly began fucking. And he fucked. Trunks felt his insides being rearranged with every thrust. His own giant cock flailed from the motion, slapping his chest with a loud smack each time Broly changed his direction.

Broly straddled the sink as he fucked Trunks. Cum ran overflowed as the drain was not big enough to keep up with the stream. Broly’s great balls smashed the mirror and the wall as they swung from the motion of his hips. Minutes became hours and still Broly plowed the poor boy.

Then, at last, the time had come. Jason noticed Trunks’ eyes, which has been glazed over, suddenly open in alarm. Broly’s cock was expanding inside him. Preparing for the finale. Trunks thought he was going to be torn in part. Then it came.

Broly roared out. He slammed into Trunks with all his might. The wall was demolished. Broly grabbed Trunks by his hips and practically used his body to jerk himself off. Gallons upon gallons flooded into Trunks’ ass. The gushes were like fire hoses being turned on, and they never seemed to abate.

Even though the size of Broly’s cock and Trunks’ hole made the seal airtight, the cum had to go somewhere. So, between thrusts, it spurted out at high pressure. The sink Broly was straddling broke and fell into the sea. Cum was everywhere. Jason noticed it starting to rise over the toe of his shoes.

Finally, when Broly was at last spent, he pulled out. A tsunami of cum poured onto the floor and splashed up against the wall in mighty waves.

Trunks crushed everything he landed on when Broly tossed him to the floor. “You’re lucky I don’t make you clean it off with you mouth, pretty boy. But I can see there’s no fight left in you.” And with that, he turned and left Trunks to lie in the sea of his cum.

Jason waited for a while and then slowly opened the door. It had been jarred loose by the vicious pounding. He stepped out of the stall, cum squishing in his shoes. He looked at Trunks laying unconscious on the floor. And he looked at Trunks’ beautiful cock. It was soft. He had cum. At least, thought Jason, he enjoyed some of that.

And then Jason noticed that his own crotch was soaked. “Damn. And I just got these back from the cleaners…”


The Revenge

Jason was in a field of wildflowers. He was trying to get some fresh air, but he found himself distracted trying to monitor the location and vector of every bee in his vicinity. Vigilance, he knew, is the first step toward a sting-free afternoon.

Just then, he heard an explosion. Then, he saw a large object hurting through the sky. BOOOOOOM! The object landed in the other end of the field. Dirt and daisies were kicked up as a crater formed. Just then, three bright lights shot across the sky and landed near the crater. Oh shit! It was Goku, Trunks, and Gohan! And…yes! It was Broly in the crater! The three good guys were all SS3 and Broly looked like he had been through a wood chipper!

Ever intrepid, Jason crept closer.

“Now you’ll pay for raping Trunks, you….jerk!” said Goku who was always too friendly to learn proper insults.

“Do you know what these are?” Trunks held up some beans. “These are special Senzu beans. Want to see what they do, bitch?” He passed them around. Each Saiyan took one.

Goku, Gohan, and Trunks all yelled out in pain. Their clothes were torn to shreds as their muscles grew. But the real show was their cocks. “Mother of all things great and small,” thought Jason. He had never seen anything like this.

For, the special beans were a Saiyan aphrodisiac. And nothing makes Saiyans hotter than fighting. So, ipso facto, baby, these beans gave Saiyans fighting cocks!

They were magnificent. Goku’s was the biggest of all. He stood, legs spread wide, with his leviathan cock pointing down the ground. Its weight dug a furrow where it lay. It was 7 feet long and as big around as a car tire. Jason could see that, even though Goku’s balls hung down to his knees, they were stretched tight with gallons and gallons of cum inside.

Trunks’ cock towered two feet above his head. His bicep flexed as he lifted one of his engorged balls. “Payback time.” Gohan just smiled and stroked along the length of this own 5-foot monster.

Broly lay there weak and beaten. Trunks walked around to straddle his chest. “Suck on this.” He jammed his cock into Broly’s mouth. His special strength was too much for anything Broly had now or ever had. All Broly could do was try not to choke as the cock forced its way down his throat.

Gohan stepped behind Broly and, without a second’s hesitation, buried his cock to the balls in one power thrust. Broly tried to scream in pain but his mouth was grotesquely stretched by Trunks’ titanium-hard mega dick. Gohan raped Broly’s ass with thrust after thrust. The fit was so tight that Jason could hear air and cum spurting from the pumping action.

After a while, Gohan was ready for a change of pace. “Hey Trunks, mind if we switch?” So, Gohan went and sat on Broly’s face while Trunks split Broly’s ass even wider with his cock. Even with all the lube Gohan had left in the cavernous, gaping hole, Trunks had to force his cock on every push and pull.

“I want to feel that tongue in my belly, bitch! Deeper!” Gohan ordered Broly to tongue fuck his tight Saiyan ass. Broly dug in as far as he could, tasting the special essence that only Saiyans males have inside them.

While all this was going on, Goku had been watching with amusement. But, now he was too horny to wait any longer. “Ok, Trunks, let me have a turn.”

Broly turned white as a sheet. “No! There’s no way you can fit in me! Please….I…..I beg you…” Goku just laid the head of his dick on Broly’s stretched out hole. “Noooooooooooooooooooo! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArgh!” Broly thundered and the ground shook as Goku’s titanic unstoppable cock travelled like a glacier travels to the sea, forcing its way against any power in nature. It pressed inside him, forcing his legs far apart, forming a mountain in his granite abs. Foot after foot, it seems to never end. Finally, through all the pain, he felt the mass of Goku’s balls on his thighs. And he knew that the worst was to come.

Goku started pounding him, his balls slamming hard enough against Broly to actually bruise him. Trunks was back fucking his mouth again. This time, when Trunks pressed all the way in, he felt the head of his cock bump against the head of Goku’s cock inside Broly. And so they fucked him, slamming their cocks together like a sledge hammer on an anvil inside Broly.

And tears rolled down Broly’s face. And he cried and cried as the relentless pounding continued. And when Gohan decided to do the impossible and jam his cock in next to his dad’s….he had no tears left to cry.

Finally, with the earth cracked and the ground like a swamp of cum and crushed rocks, the revenge was ended. All three Saiyans blasted Broly, first in his ass and mouth, then all over his body with spurts of cum as thick as a man’s leg and as long as a bus. They shot at him for 20 minutes straight, glowing with Saiyan power and emptying their ballooned balls. In the end, Broly was covered so that not an inch of him could be seen for the cum.

Trunks leaned down, his face close to Broly’s. He wiped a huge glob of cum out of Broly’s eye. “Fuck with me again, and I’ll take TWO beans next time.”

And, once again, Jason had soiled himself.
~end~

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