The guard returned and took me back to my cell. Hercules wasn't there and it felt so empty. I didn't like being all alone like that, and craved my big strong muscleman who cared for me. It was unsettling waiting for Hercules because I worried that he might have been hurt. As I contemplate that possibility, I became more certain that I had already fallen in love with him. Not only that, my body still felt sticky and damp from the massive wad Blake gave me just an hour earlier, and I knew I was falling in love with him as well. I desperately needed both of them.
The guard brought our dinner and Hercules still hadn't returned yet. I got more and more nervous. I went over to pick up the trays and the guard could see that I was crying. After handing me the trays he said, "Hey, don't worry, he is just fine and wanted me to tell you he will be back soon."
I felt so relieved and wiping tears from my face I thanked the guard, and he responded, "No worries, we like to keep Hercules happy and I know he can't wait to be with you again."
Wow, my heart was full of love when I heard that. I couldn't wait to see him again and the thought of sucking him off overwhelmed me. Then the guard added...
"Oh man, Hercules really destroyed that guy today, worked him over like you wouldn't believe. His fists were like sledge hammers breaking the guy apart. That guy was an asshole anyway and stabbed a lot of prisoners. But now he'll never be the same, physically or mentally."
I thought about how Hercules could crush someone with his fists and it was sort of a turn-on. It would probably be way too brutal and disturbing for me to watch. I ate my dinner but after a few bites I couldn't eat anymore because Blake's massive wad filled me up so much, and I knew Hercules would want to feed me again too.
It seemed like I was already transitioning to a diet of muscleman cum and wouldn't be eating much regular food from here on out. Between Hercules and Blake I would be more nourished than ever. I looked forward to deriving health benefits from their potent sperm as well as getting a more feminine and sexy little body. My skin already glowed from rubbing their sperm all over it for them, and it made me smell so slutty too.
Finally, I heard footsteps from down the hall and Hercules arrived. He was just wearing his workout shorts. I rushed to him and held him tight. I was still wearing the little two-piece outfit and it was obvious he especially liked it. We held each other like we hadn't been intimate for weeks. He cradled my head into his massive and hairy chest. Smelling his manly body again was so comforting and so sexy too. I noticed he smelled even more manly and must have really exerted himself working over that poor guy...
"Oh Hercules, I worried something happened to you. Do you want to talk about what happened?"
"I'm not sure Inshould expose you to that side of my life. It might be too violent for a little sissy like you."
"You must have worked hard on him because you smell very strong and musky right now."
I couldn't help but sniff his stud body, my little penis hardened as I did. His enormous cock expanded in his stinky shorts, overwhelming the fabric, and almost busting through it. He picked me up and carried me to his bed. He gently sat me on the bed, and standing in front of me, removed his shorts.
I stared at the exposed monster cock as he lightly pumped it with his hand, showing off its unreal size for me. It made me moan and whimper, and hearing that he said...
"I guess my manly smell is very powerful now. Is it too much for you Michael?
"No, it's not too much. But it is very manly and musky. The more I'm exposed to it the more it turns me on. Then when you show me how massive your cock is, and I taste it, I go crazy with lust and want your sperm."
Hercules stepped closer and said, "Here, why don't you taste and smell it as much as you want."
I lost myself when all the ultra-manly stimulation took me to a super-slutty state of mind.
He could see my loss of control and said, "Oh fuck, you're so slutty and make me feel like the biggest stud in the world..... Is Blake real manly too?"
I didn't expect that question, and I looked up at him but didn't say anything. Finally, he said, "Don't worry, I'm not jealous. I like knowing you want other big cocks and then come back to me afterwards for even more. It's so hot."
"Well, you were right Hercules. I liked being with the three big musclemen. I really did. They were all so big and muscular. I liked their smooth bodybuilder muscles. They all smelled very manly too. But Blake was the hottest of the three. His smooth giant muscles rivaled your pure size and his scent was almost as manly and powerful as yours... Boy, you sure smell powerful right now."
"I figured you'd like Blake. Next to me he is the biggest stud here, and that includes his massive cock. I already heard that he is very pleased with you."
I kept looking at his giant cock as he continued to lightly stroke it for my pleasure, and said...
"Hercules, the other two big musclemen fucked me, both of them. I liked that too....But they were so big it hurt."
"I'm so glad you let them breed you like that. I heard you did well for the first time. It will get better as they break you in. Those two have pretty big cocks."
"Break me in for what?"
"For me, and for Blake too."
"Oh Hercules, I hope someday that you and Blake can mount me."
"Those two studs will pump you until your ass is completely pounded out. They know what they're doing. We just need to give it some time for your little ass to adjust and develope.... I heard those two guards can't wait to see you again."
"Mmmmmmmm, the thought of taking them again, and especially someday being able to take you and Blake is so hot. I mean, look at this giant thing."
"Here, why don't you suck on it."
I was taking in Hercules manliness and responded. "Oh yeah, let me suck on it....Gosh, it's so musky."
"Enjoy it now Michael, take your time."
With that Hercules put his right hand on the back of my head and pushed my face into his big heavy balls. I rubbed my little turned up nose on them and whimpered as the utter manliness overpowered my senses. They seemed even more plump than normal and I assumed the excitement of busting up the other prisoner triggered higher testosterone surges and subsequent production of large amounts of sperm.....
"Oh Hercules, your big balls are so heavy this morning and must be packed with so much sperm for me."
His massive cock and balls had a manly oily coating all over them his man oil got on my face as Hercules rubbed all that ultra-musky cock and ball meat on me...
"That's it Micheal go for it, take it all in.... Look how your face is getting oily and shinny from my ripe cock and balls."
I had a one-track mind sexually, and emotionally I was in love. There was such a massive amount of both cock and ball meat that I forgot about everything and my mind got singularly focused on getting Hercules off as powerfully as possible.
As I worked on him I would briefly stop and ask about what he did to the prisoner...
"Did you get big and hard when you busted up that bad guy?"
"Yes, especially towards the end when he was defenseless and taking such powerful shots. I got so very big and hard."
"Mmmmmmmm, that sounds so hot. Did it make you want to keep beating him up with your fists?"
"Yeah, I kept going and I liked how I made him whimper in pain and beg me to stop."
As Hercules talked about it he got more and more horny. His enormous cock pulsed and leaked and twitched. It was just so big and manly.
I worked on him sensuously and in doing so communicated my love for him. At one point he tenderly held my head and said...
"Michael, no other sissy has ever understood how I get so turned on when I destroy bad guys, and I love how you like hearing about it."
"Hercules, I do like hearing about it... Look how hard my little penis is when you tell me. You can talk to me about it anytime you want."
"I want to tell you Michael and I like how it excites you."
At that point he pushed his giant cock head into my mouth and couldn't respond. He kept stretching and pumping open my little mouth so I moaned long and loud in acknowledgment of his need to tell me. I felt closer to him as I blew him lovingly.