Competitive XI (Patreon)

Note: This is a story-prompt for That-Other-Guy.

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They couldn’t help it. They went another round.

James was on the cusp of another harsh orgasm, Tim could feel it! Tim’s own body was practically vibrating with pleasure, his dick jabbing hard against the underside of his belly, his seed spraying recklessly against his own hot skin. It was all just so good. He never wanted it to stop.

He could feel James tense and swell towards completion, James’ belly pressing him harder, its contents squirming furiously.

But then, out of nowhere, he felt James try to disconnect. By impulse, Tim clenched tightly, keeping James seated deeply inside.

“Tim,” James gasped out, sounding completely unwound, his body shuddering. “I c-can’t cum inside you. You’re about to burst!”

James did have a point there. Tim let him go, and somehow the two boys managed to maneuver so that James could face the toilet, his head falling back and eyes rolling upwards as he shuddered through release.

Just watching him made Tim’s dick rapidly harden again. He tucked himself into his straining sweatpants, and with a profound amount of willpower, left the small lavatory. Tim leaned against the wall outside, flushed and sweaty, and feeling a little jittery from adrenaline.

The lavatory across from him was occupied, and based on the noises coming from inside, it was obvious what was going on! To Tim’s disbelief, he could also hear a pounding noise accompanied by muffled moans coming from the cockpit ahead!

It was all so arousing. Tim could hear James going at it again in the bathroom, the sound of his friend’s moans making him almost painfully hard. Tim cupped his hugely swollen belly, tight and lurching with however many babies were packed in there by then. He tried, truly strained to resist the urge, but found himself turning back to face the lavatory he had left James in a moment before.

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Back in the lavatory, James was having yet another orgasm, grasping the back of the toilet, his belly bobbing as he twisted and clenched, trying not to collapse beneath the hot waves of pleasure and the sheer weight of his fertile body.

He was still rock hard! God, he couldn’t believe how horny he was.

But James screwed up his face and did his best to tuck himself back into his boxers. As he struggled to pull up his sweatpants, he thought only disgusting thoughts, hoping that his erection would flag, which it did, if just slightly.

James began to gingerly back out of the bathroom, holding his mound as he eased himself out, when he hit a protruding barrier that made him gasp, his dick springing back up to full attention as what was evidently a massive cock indulgently prodded at his plump backside. He felt the curve of a massive belly against his back, lurches of movement decorating the surface.

“I want my turn,” Tim breathed against his neck, gently pushing James forward.

James obligingly went back into the bathroom, nearly whimpering, he was so fucking turned on. Tim playfully nudged him forward with his belly, James stumbling slightly. God, Tim was getting fucking huge by then.

Fingers shaking, James eagerly shoved his sweatpants down, allowing them to fall around his ankles before he stepped out of them. Planting his palms on the wall, he spread his legs wide for Tim, who happily grinded against his ass. Toying with him. The dick.

“God, just do it,” James pleaded, any dignity he had left tossed completely out the window. He rubbed back against Tim’s idle strokes. “F-fill me up, Tim,” he practically begged. “Take your time.”

Tim’s hands wandered, finding James’ belly, cupping the swollen flanks as James’ quadruplets fluttered beneath them. Finally, Tim found James’ entrance and plunged forward on one harsh thrust. James gave a hoarse groan. And then they started.

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