At the mall...

Caleb took the subway to the big shopping center at the edge of the city. The ride was a blast, as all eyes were on him--or, well, on the monster bulge he was sporting.

Once there, he got to work showing off his goods in earnest.

His efforts started at at little boutique tucked away in the corner of the mall that sold slutty designer underwear. When he entered the shop, the clerk's mouth fell open as he stared unabashedly. The clerk was a twinky little Korean American guy who was probably only 19 or 20. He was about 5'6" tall and very slender. He sucked on his lower lip as Caleb saunter toward the counter. "Hi, I'm Lee" he said. "What can I do to help you?" He was almost pleading.

"Hi Lee. My name is Caleb. I'm looking to buy some underwear, but as I'm sure you can see, I have a pretty big...," Caleb gestured to his overstuffed crotch, "...problem... finding anything that will fit."

"Yes, I can see what a huge... problem... that must be for you. But I think I can help you out. Do you have preference for colors or styles? How supportive do you like your underwear to be?"

They spent a few minutes browsing the aisles together, and amassed a pretty big collection. Finally, Lee suggested that Caleb follow him to the changing room to try on their selections. Caleb disappeared into the fitting room and pulled on the first pair. They were a simple white trunk with a fairly small pouch. He found that he could only just fit his swollen nuts into the pouch, so he wrapped his dong around his upper thigh. It stretched so far around that his cock head rested on his right hip.

Caleb had no doubt Lee was back at the counter daydreaming about getting fucked by his monster prong, and Lee probably never had customers who would come out of the fitting room to let him weigh in on their decisions. "Lee...," he called out loudly before exiting the fitting room and walking back onto the saleroom floor. "What do you think of this pair? I like the way they fit my ass, but they're a little too tight for my nuts--and I don't like having to wrap my dick around the side like this."

Lee had been helping another customer who had wondered in--a twinky little Latino guy with a nice bubble ass. The two of them stared openly at Caleb's obscene display. The sheer white fabric was stretched so tightly that every detail of his cock and balls was on fulls display.

"Oh, wow," said Lee. "That looks amazing."

"But uncomfortable," said the other twink. "We should help you get out of those before you strangle yourself." He rushed forward to "help" Caleb out of the too-tight briefs, reaching right for his cock.

"Oh thanks, I didn't catch your name. I'm Caleb."

The new guy introduced himself as Miguel. Miguel was so touchy, standing close to Caleb and resting a hand on him as they chatted. Lee seemed to be getting jealous, and moved in quickly to Caleb's other side. The two boys casually stroked their fingers up and down Caleb's abs and tight ass unconsciously.

Suddenly Miguel presented Caleb with different pair of briefs. They were bright red and had an enormous pouch.

"Hmmm. Wildman T big boy pouch, huh?" He smirked. "Do you think I'm a big boy, Miguel?"

"Oh, yes. You're the biggest I've ever seen."

Lee nodded enthusiastically in agreement.

Caleb pulled the briefs on partway, pretending to have some trouble getting the waistband over his monstrous equipment. Both boys lunged forward to help, carefully packing his cock and balls into the pouch. It was nearly big enough to contain him, but sagged so low with that the root of his cock and his thick ginger bush was exposed.

"Hmm. Nice choice, Miguel. These will almost handle me."

Lee frowned with jealousy before disappearing and reappearing with another pair of briefs. They were a fluorescent blue mess of straps and mesh, and where the crotch should be there was instead an elastic-rimmed hole that was meant to function as a cock ring. "Caleb, I think you'd look amazing in this one," he purred.

Caleb indulged them both, trying on several more selections. All the while, they became more servile and lust-drunk. They touched him every chance they could get, as if they couldn't bear to be apart from him. Caleb started boning up, causing the pair of briefs he was wearing to stretch and tear.

"Boys... I appreciate all your help, but I'm afraid I'm not going to be able to go anywhere like this, and I have a lot of shopping to do. Would you mind helping a big guy out with this?"

The boys lunged at his cock, ripping it free of the strangling cloth still clinging onto his giant form, and bathing his dong with their tongues. They shoved at each other to get a better position, mouths glued to his cock. "Easy, boys. There's plenty to go around."

Soon, Caleb had them both side-by-side on hands and knees, naked before him. Miguel sucked and rubbed on his big, hairy nuts while Lee licked and fondled his massive dick. Both of their faces were covered with sticky precum and their own slobber. Caleb extended his hands down their backs and started massaging their assholes with his fingers. They moaned and squeeled and pushed back against the press of his finger, willing him to penetrate their tight holes.

Miguel and Lee continued blowing Caleb as he worked their asses harder, getting them ready for the next big act. "I hope to God you sluts can take this fat cock; I'm going to ruin your tight little boi-pussies."

Now, Caleb didn't consciously think of this as a prayer, but all the requisite parts were there: the invocation of a God, the expression of a desire... The mysterious deity who had been carefully grooming Caleb for His own plans seized the opportunity to continue forming Caleb into the perfect disciple. His goal was to reward Caleb for any kind of worship--intentional or not--so that Caleb would grow in his devotion to Him. Thus, another blessing was bestowed: no matter how absurd Caleb's proportions became, no matter how impossible sex with Caleb might become, it would always be possible. His partners would be transformed too--into dedicated slaves of passion and lust, equipped to pleasure him no matter what.

They're asses became more hungry for Caleb's monster prick. And their throats too. With every breath of his scent, with every drop of precum or cum they ingested, the more they would be reformed as instruments of pleasure for Caleb. The boys had been sucking on his dong for a while now, and the pre they'd consumed was working its way through their bodies like a ****. Their holes became more pliable, their insides more accommodating to Caleb's **** size.

Caleb was shocked when suddenly Miguel was able to slip his mouth around the **** girth of his meat, sucking his whole length down the tiny twinks throat. He was doubly shocked when Lee's asshole seemed to suck in on his hand, like it was hungry for more. He reamed Miguel's throat hard and fast before pulling out grabbing Lee by the waist. He picked him up and shoved the willing twink onto his hard, slimy cock like the boy was a living cock sleeve.