Icing

By Carlos Palanca

Tristan waits anxiously for his friends, Matt and Mike to arrive at his house. They called earlier and told Tristan that they want to show him something. Hours passed and Tristan kept waiting for his friends to arrive. He kept himself busy by checking his Instagram feed.

By 3pm, the doorbell rang. Tristan unlocks the door and opens it without checking who is standing on the other side of it. Tristan says, “It’s about time you guys showed--”

Tristan stopped talking as he was completely shocked that it was someone else, a stranger to be more precise. Tristan apologizes and tells the stranger that he thought that he was his friends

The stranger says “You know that you should be more careful when you open the door to someone because you never know what that person is capable of!”

Tristan apologizes again.

The stranger asks him if he is at the right address and if he is Tristan.

Tristan was shocked to hear what very muscular stranger asked.

He tells the stranger that he is Tristan and asks him, “Can I help you?”

“As a matter of fact, I’m here to collect the money you owe my brother for scratching his ride!”

“I’m sorry. What?”

“Here, let me refresh your tiny brain!” suggested the stranger. He takes his phone from his pocket and shows Tristan a picture of a very exotic car. “Remember this very limited and very expensive anniversary edition Audi R8 that was parked in 5^th Ave?”

“I’m sorry but you have the wrong Tristan!” defended Tristan.

This angers the huge man and grabs Tristan by his collar and slams him to the wall without losing his grip on the shirt.

“Don’t fuck with me, you little prick!” yelled the stranger.

Tristan was very scared. He can see the fiery pit of deep anger and hatred on the eyes of the stranger. He was at the point of almost peeing himself.  “I’m sorry but I’m not the Tristan that you are looking for. I’ve haven’t been to 5^th Ave for a very long time!”

The stranger didn’t say a work but slams Tristan on the wall again.

Tristan only manages to stutter the words, “P- pl- please don’t hurt me!”

Suddenly, the muscular man smiles then lets out a burst laughter. “I’m sorry. I can’t take it anymore.” He says as he gently puts Tristan down to the floor. Tristan was still scared but he was more confused at the moment. The stranger closes the door while still laughing. “Dude, we got to stop and tell him that it was just a prank.”

“I’m sorry. We?” asked the confused Tristan.

The man smiles at Tristan then removes his clothes. He suddenly loses his definition and his features as his height diminishes. The mass he lost from getting shorter transfers to his back and front. He looked like a flesh-colored blob. Tristan was having a hard time process what his happening like an old 80’s computer trying to locate a single file from a million folders. The blob suddenly divided into two smaller blobs. Then, the two blobs started to take shape and gain some human features. Tristan was immediately surprised to see that the man who became two blobs are Matt and Mike, his two shapeshifting friends!

Tristan knew that his friends are shapeshifters since they were thirteen. In fact, they came from generations of shapeshifters. He also knew that neither of the twins can shapeshift into a big person alone.

“WHAT THE FUCK!?!” yelled Tristan.

The twins laughed at him as they helped him up the floor. Mike, the one that has a piercing, cheerfully said to him, “Dude! You should have seen the look on your face!!!”

Matt blurted out, “You almost fucking peed!”

“Let’s not talk about that!” Tristan demanded. “What I want to talk about is you guys. How the fuck are you guys able to do that?”

“We found out about it a few days ago” said Mike.

“Our grandfather told us he used to do it with his cousin when they were the same age as us.” continued Matt.

“Apparently, shapeshifters can increase their mass by borrowing some.” explained Mike.

The twins looked at each other with smiling faces as they said in unison “We couldn’t help ourselves so tested out right after we left his house.”

“So, who did you guys shapeshifted into when you merged?”

The twins both said in unison, “Zack Evans.”

“Zack Evans? As in the school quarterback from senior year?”

The twins just smiled.

Tristan only managed to say, “Holy shit! Zack Evans! Are you kidding me?”

The twins laughed at their friend’s reaction.

“How was it?” asked Tristan.

“It was amazing!” exclaimed Mike.

“We never felt that big before. And just being him for a moment made us feel so strong and powerful” said Matt.

“That’s so awesome!” exclaimed Tristan. Suddenly, without the sense of having a filter for one’s mouth, Tristan managed to softly say, “I wish I could do that.”

The twins heard him. Mike puts a hand on his friend and tells him that there is something that they want to talk to him about. Tristan tells that that he’s all ears.

“There’s this guy in the gym that we want to transform into…” says Matt.

Mike continues explaining. He says, “… but we can never do it, even with our both of our masses combined.”

“We were kind of hoping if we could borrow some of yours?” asked Matt

Tristan was shocked with what he’d heard so he asked, “Wait… WHAT?”

“Will you help us transform into this huge guy from the gym lending your body?”

“Uhhh… but I’m not a shapeshifter…”

“You don’t exactly have to be a shapeshifter to have your body mass borrowed. We’re just going to envelope you with our bodies like how the Venom Symbiote did with Spiderman.”

“Or like a HUGE load of icing covering a small cake.” Added Mike.

Tristan hesitates to do this with his friends. He is already thinking of worst case scenarios in his mind. “Will it be safe… for me?”

The twins looked at each other and made facial gestures to silently communicate with each other. They turned their attention back to their friend. “Our grandpa did it before with a friend. He told us that they were both fine.” Assured Mike.

“If your gramps said so… then let’s do it!” proclaimed Tristan. Both brothers cheered and gave each other a high five. “So how does this work?”

“First, you have to be naked.” Said Matt. Tristan complied. “Next, we have go get close… like REALLY close.”

As instructed by the twins, Tristan stood between them. Tristan was facing Matt’s back while Mike is facing Tristan’s back. Just the idea of being in this position is starting to make Tristan’s dick to harden. “Okay, this is where it gets a bit intimate…” said Mike.

The confused Tristan asked, “Intimate like how?”

Suddenly, Mike thrusts his dick into Tristan’s asshole. Then, Matt grabs Tristan’s dick and forces it into his ass. They all moaned but not at the same time.

“FUCK! You weren’t kidding about the ‘being intimate’ part!” said Tristan.

Mike just smiles at him. Then, Mike grabs a hold of his brother’s shoulders while Matt reaches to grab his brother’s hips. Once again, the brothers turn into blobs. The mass of clay-like flesh surround and cover every inch of Tristan’s body. Some even entered his mouth, ears, and nostrils which almost made Tristan pass out during the process. Seconds later, like clay being molded into a sculpture, the blob started to take a new shape. It was something different yet similar but also something larger than Mike, Matt and Tristan.

A few minutes have passed until Tristan was finally able to breath normally again. All of his senses started to function normally too. He immediately felt heavier and higher. He opens his eyes and looks down. He was surprised with what he is seeing. He sees two large beefy pecs! He lifts up his hands and found out that they were now the size of a baseball glove. He discovers a tattoo on his huge and muscular arms. He rushes towards a mirror in his room and marvels at his sight. His new very manly voice booms across the room as he says, “It worked!” He was surprised with the sound of his new voice. “Is that my voice?” He gladly and excitedly laughs. “Guys! It worked! Are you seeing this?”  

“Yeah, man!” exclaimed Matt in their shared mind.

“This is fucking awesome!” shouted Mike in their shared mind.

“Matt? Mike? How am I having a real conversation with you now?” asked Tristan.

“We now have a shared mind which lets us talk to each other mentally. This also gives all of us control of our new shared body. As you can see…” explains Mike as he makes their new body do a pose.

Matt adds, “We can also see, feel, hear, and taste everything you do.”

“This is so cool!” said Tristan as he continues to make their body do more poses.

“Hey, Tristan, you know that your birthday is just around the corner?” asked Matt.

“Yeah.”

“Matt and I have been talking about it especially if this new merging process will work…” explained Mike.

Matt interrupted by saying, “Which it did.”

Mike continues by saying, “We decided to give your birthday present early.”

“That’s very thoughtful, guys” said a very grateful Tristan. His gratefulness became modesty as he says, “You guys don’t have to give me something. Just spending time with you guys is enough.” The twins did not reply. Tristan became concerned. He called out, “Guys? Mike? Matt?” but no one answered.

Suddenly, Tristan felt something long penetrating his ass. He was caught off guard which made him wobble and place his hands against the wall. That sense of being penetrated immediately felt like a long dick thrusting. Tristan started to moan. That thing that felt like a dick suddenly grew longer and thicker which felt like he was being intensely fucked using the end of a champagne bottle.

Seconds later, he felt something with his already hardening cock. It felt like it was being squeezed into a very tight pussy and at the same time being hungry sucked by someone who really wants to give a blowjob.

That intense erotic feeling spread across his body as he felt his mouth being French-kissed. He felt his neck being kissed by a thousand lips. He felt his large pecs being squeezed by several hands. He also had the sense of hands rubbing and sliding on their abs, arms and thighs.

It was so erotic and sexually intense! He got hornier by the second. It was like he is being fucked and fucking several people all at once. He wanted to release his load but something is stopping him. He wanted to explode so badly but he couldn’t. He begged for his friends to stop but the feeling soon intensified.

The feeling heightened by the second until it reached a certain point where even the twins couldn’t handle it anymore. The three of them shouted, “NOW!!!!” Then, large and thick streams of cum came out of their shared penis. Streams came after the another.

The transformed Tristan drops to the floor as exhaustion was the only thing he felt. The very ripped human being that they turned into soon turned back into a blob. Then, the blob slides off to Tristan’s left and right side, leaving Tristan in between them. The two piles of blob took the twin’s shapes again.

The trio lay on the floor, panting while processing the intense “virtual” or “self-created” fuck-fest that they had. “That was fucking amazing!” said Tristan.

“One of the best ones that I’d had so far!” said Mike.

“We should do it again!” said Matt. The boys smiled at each other. They rested for a while and did it again but with a different body.

The End?