Players Penalty
Kendall stood in the bathroom, flexing and admiring himself. Kendall wasn’t huge muscular wise but was all about the ‘aesthetic life’ and had quite a chiseled body, which was slowly being covered by an ever growing vine tattoo. There was still a little bit of redness around the latest flower added to the vine and Kendall knew that soon he’d had to have more vine added to make space for more flowers. Thinking about all the flowers made him smile and his cock twitch as each flower represented a girl he’d slept with. Kendall dreamed that one day almost every part of his body was covered in his ‘flowers’.
His mobile ringing almost distracted him, but he maintained his self-admiration and answered the phone knowing who it would be. “hey Bri-Whitney.” Kendall laughed, trying to cover his near screw up. He knew it was a risk playing two girls at once with similar sounding names but the extra difficulty was making him extra hard in his pants. The bulge very evident in the green, tapered sweat pants. Chosen for the maximum exposure of his developed legs without the weirdness of wearing leggings. “Hey babe,” cooed Whitney, clearly having not paid attention to Kendall’s near slip up, “all set to meet me at the park?”
“Most definitely hot stuff, just been thinking about you. Will see you there shortly.” Kendall grinned as he hung up, strumming the hard bulge in his pants as a bit of teasing fun. He was really looking forward to banging Whitney and even better he’d lined Britney up for the next night. Two flowers in one weekend was also a new game to him and he knew what a big man it would make of him if he got away with it.
Whitney sat in a clearing among the trees that rimmed the park, sitting on the blanket, she hugged her knees excitedly anticipating Kendall’s arrival. Whitney was a fair haired red head, which she kept tied in a pony tail and though was excited, she couldn’t help but feel a little moody about her best friend Britney as they hadn’t spoken much this week as she was busy with some guy, it wouldn’t have been so bad if Kendall had been around to keep her company but he had been busy with work, though he did keep her company with his texts or very sexy pics.
“Hey babe!” called Kendall, strutting into the clearing admiring the view of Whitney sitting on the blanket, her sexy short shorts and crop top leaving little to the imagination and making Kendall’s cock stir once more. Laying down beside her, Kendall cupped one hand around Whitney’s chin and kissed her deeply. “So lunch?” smirked Whitney, wondering whether Kendall was going to go for the food she had packed or whether he was going to go down on her. She could tell the way his taut, white tshirt underneath his unzipped, sweater that matched his sweat pants, rose and fell with anticipatory breaths, Kendall was turned on and probably thinking dirty. “Sure babe,” Kendall cooed, his eyes slowly rolling and back forth from Whitney’s breasts to her thighs and crotch.
Lying down they ate the lunch Whitney had packed, Kendall putting his arm around Whitney his cock throbbing as he could barely think straight he just wanted to fuck Whitney right then and there. Having finished the lunch, Kendall rolled Whitney on top of him eliciting a gasp of surprise and pleasure as she felt how big and hard he was. “But we just ate?” giggled Whitney, feeling self conscious about her and Kendall’s breath.
“I don’t care but if it makes you feel better my sweet flower, I’ll have some gum.” Kendall winked, pulling out a pack of gum and popping a piece into his mouth. Kendall’s cock throbbed as he relished how the gum had actually been given to him the other night by Britney. It was an unexpected surprise as he’d just gotten home from having a date with Whitney, when Britney had shown up on his door step with the gift, knowing also how much Kendall liked gum.
Kendall however, froze as a voice called out “Funny that’s what you called me the other night!” and out from among the trees stormed Britney, to the shock of Whitney and the horror of Kendall. Britney was the opposite of Whitney, she was tall, blonde, freckled and tomboyish, it was a shame yet also intriguing to Kendall how boyish Britney looked considering how small her breasts were also. “What are you talking about?!” yelled Whitney jumping off of Kendall and storming up to Britney.
“That scumbag is two timing us!” Hissed Britney, pointing an accusatory finger at Kendall, which made him gulp, accidentally swallowing the gum. Kendall immediately felt weird and rubbed the annoyance building in his gut trying to ease it, but the annoyance became a wave of pressure that suddenly pushed his once flat abs outwards again and again. “Umm girls?!” cried Kendall as his belly blew out again and again his shirt and sweat pants slipping down and away the mounting mound his gut was becoming.
“He was with me all week not his work you stupid cow! I went to pay him a visit and saw he was actually on a date with you. I followed you guys. He took you to the same places he took me, almost said exactly the same words. He’s scum!” hissed Britney
“You followed us!” Whitney almost screeched, the girls arguing and oblivious to Kendall’s plight as he tried to roll using his increasing bulk to get himself into a position to get up and get away but he couldn’t get off his back, which he felt was rounding out also joining his stomach, soon his chest was also. With each surge just like a balloon being blown up with each breath, he kept rounding out and getting bigger and bigger. “So you spiked him!” Kendall heard Whitney scream
“Yeah, I gave him some gum that when he chews it he’ll swell up, once he spits it out he’ll be fine. Just depends how long the piece of crap chews the gum for.” Britney spat back and Kendall felt the color leave his face as he recalled swallowing the gum in his shock. Feeling his limbs and head being lifted off the ground by his swelling middle, Kendall tried to stick his fingers in his mouth to make himself sick and disgorge the dangerous gum, but to his horror, Kendall could barely bend his arm as his once toned limbs had become bloated. His limbs now blowing up with each surge like the rest of him, he could feel the stretchy fabric of his clothing constricting him as it struggled to contain has growing girth. All the while the pressure was getting worse and worse, his shirt pushed down to his chin, his sweater barely reaching down half the circumference of his back, his sleeves and pants legs creaking, then popping as the seams begun to give way. Kendall tried to flail, tried to call out but was difficult with his bulk bulging around him as he became more and more like a parade float.
Kendall couldn’t even see the girls anymore over his ballooning belly and body, but he could still make out their fight over the hiss and groan of his body and the popping of his clothing as they were ripped apart. “And one more thing...” Whitney began, her blue eyes boring into Britney’s green eyes, only to be cut off when they noticed the shadow falling over them, “Oh my god Kendall!” they both gasped in unison, amazed at the huge globular man growing before them, slowly filling the clearing, his legs and arms, squirming with what useless movement they could muster. Kendall breathed a sigh of relief the girls were paying attention to him again and they could help him, but unfortunately it wasn’t to be. “This is all your fault!” roared Whitney, turning on Britney, reigniting the argument
“My fault!” gasped Britney, “he two timed us! He’s a fucking player, he considers himself the big man around this place though he definitely is now. It’s not my fault the stupid prick doesn’t spit out the gum and keeps swelling!” Over the sound of his groaning swelling body Kendall heard a scuffle as the two girls started grappling with one another. But soon he couldn't hear it at all as with several pops he felt what was left of his limbs and neck get sucked into his spherical swelling body. “Umm girls! Girls! This is getting too much!” cried Kendall feeling how ridiculous tight he was and how ominously his now completely naked body groaned with each surge in size.
Whitney and Britney were lost in their fight, pulling each other’s hair, punching, scratching as they rolled about on the ground, oblivious to the pleas from the shuddering, swelling orb behind them that Kendall had become. Even as the groan became a whine and Kendall was astonished that his head was now above the tree line and he felt the branches of the trees that lined the clearing buckling against his bulk, the girls continued to fight. Whitney rolling on top of Britney, drew her arm back to throw a punch at Britney but she stopped as she felt her elbow slamming into the warm, shuddering, lightly haired wall of flesh that was part of the underside of Kendall’s body that loomed behind them. “Oh my god...” they both breathed in shock and awe as the shuddering turned into a spasming and quaking all the while still trying to swell bigger. “What did you do?” cried Whitney
“What did you do?” spat back Britney, blaming Whitney’s hit on the colossal Kendall for the current predicament.
“Unnfff.... come on ladies... stop.... fuck... I don't... think.... I can.... unffff.... get..... much.... bigger!” gasped Kendall, grunts interrupting his speech with each surge in size which was becoming increasingly more violent. He could hear the girls fighting under him. The thought occurred to him he really was a big man now, as he was sure people in the nearby buildings and in the park could see the growing globe he’d become, but the thought was lost as he felt his body reach his limit. Kendall scrunched his face and tried to clench his feet, hands, whatever limbs, muscle was left inside his globe to hold himself together. "OH FUCK!" Kendall grunted, barely audible to his own ears over the wailing warning of his body, blown to its absolute limit.
The girls fight was stopped violently as the quaking, colossal Kendall couldn’t swell any bigger and exploded tatters of skin like confetti coming down. The girls laid there momentarily stunned, looking up at the space Kendall had encompassed with his giant girth. The peace however, didn’t last as Whitney yelled “Look what you’ve done!” and Britney yelled back “look what you’ve done!” causing their fight to resume all over again.