Swole

Story by Granite Dragon on SoFurry

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#1 of Swole Series

A father invites his son over to celebrate the boy's upcoming birthday. The Dad buys a special gift for the growing teen that causes some unexpected situations to occur but one thing is for sure; this is a birthday that won't be easily forgotten!


This story was inspired by a picture created by justmegabenewell involving two of KetoArcticWolf's characters, Duke and Barry, that he was kind enough to let me use in my own work. Big shout out to Keto for being so open.

Cover art by bobert


WARNING: 18+ only

This story and its subsequent chapters contain sexual relations between two males. It is NOT to be viewed by audiences under the age of 18. If you disagree with homosexuality or are not of appropriate age please LEAVE THE WEB-PAGE NOW. If you are also uncomfortable with certain kinks and situations, please read the list of tags pertaining to each chapter before continuing.


Chapter 1: SWOLE!

The hot morning sun shone brightly in the sky, baking the earth below in a relentless heat. An omnipresent chorus of cicadas filled the air with their song as a lone truck rumbled down a dusty driveway. There was a country tune accompanied by various squeaks and rattles that pierced through the monotone buzz of summer as the vintage vehicle bumped along. The cloud of dust that trailed behind it swirled past the tires of the truck as the breaks squealed to a stop in front of a large ranch house.

The springs of the automobile lurched with a groan as a large, older shark climbed out of the driver seat and out into the beating sun. "Ga'damn it's a hot one," he said as he tucked a worn cowboy hat onto his head to shield himself from the rays. He rummaged through the cab of the truck, collecting various items and belongings, before closing the driver door with a creaky bang. Boot spurs rattled and worn leather squeaked as each heavy step brought the bulky male closer to the front steps of his abode. The gray shark approached his destination with a jingle of his keys before inserting one of them to unlock the front door with a click.

He stepped through the threshold of the doorway as cool air rushed to greet him before passing by and withering in the summer heat. The cowboy gave a heavy sigh as he relished in the cool temperature for a moment before pushing the door closed behind him with a foot and placing the retrieved items from the truck on a kitchen table. "Home sweet home," Barry said as he removed his worn Stetson from his head and hung it on a hook by the door. Sweat dripped down the overheated male and caused his shirt to cling tightly to his large pectorals and round belly as he tried to separate it from his damp skin. "Haven't felt a scorcher like that one for a while," he recounted while wiping his brow with his thick forearm.

The patriarchal shark was no stranger to hot days and hard work, as any farmer could tell you, but this morning seemed to have a particular vendetta to anyone who stepped foot outdoors. Barry tugged at his shirt a few times to allow the cool air to dry his sweaty torso as he turned his attention to the items retrieved from the truck. He singled out an unmarked package from the pile and placed it on a nearby counter, away from the other clutter. The older male fished for his pocket knife as he looked the box over with a smile. "Let's see what we got here."

The blade flicked out of the knife with a gleam and was quickly plunged into the tape holding the box closed. Barry ran the sharp edge down the length of the tape in one smooth motion and pulled the flaps apart revealing the contents inside. Among the sea of Styrofoam peanuts were 2 cans of liquid with flashy text scrawled on their labels. A meaty hand reached in and grabbed one of the cans from the box and held it up for the shark to get a good look. The can had a bright blue label with the words " SWOLE!" in white lettering. Barry smirked to himself as he turned the item in his hand to read the back.

This can is packed with the latest and greatest additives to get you to the size you want! We've used cutting edge science to develop a formula that will help you get the results you've dreamed of FAST! Get ready to be the best YOUyou can be! Get _ SWOLE! _

The large shark chuckled at the ridiculous product description before rotating the label to read the list of ingredients.

CONTAINS NO JUICE

Nutrition Facts

Serving Size ½ Can

________________

Amount Per Serving

________________

Calories 100

________________

% Daily Value

Total Fat 0g 0%

Sodium 0mg 0%

Total Carbs

30g 33%

Sugars 0g

Protein 56g 100%

_________________

Not a significant source

of vitamins or other nutrients

__________________

*percent daily values

are based on 2000

calorie diet

__________________

CONTAINS:

Artificial Sweeteners,

Testosterone derivative

and ROD© GH

Warning: Not for children

under 18. Please read all

directions on packaging

before using. Visit

getswole.com for

complete list of all

potential side effects.

Barry gave a content huff as he picked up the other can and shoved it in the back of the fridge to hide it from prying eyes as he gave the can in his hand another once over.

"Well, looks like it's time to take this for a spin," he said as he popped the top and brought it to his lips. A cool blue liquid began to pour into his maw and an intense smell of artificial fruit wafted into his nostrils. Barry wiped his mouth free from excess liquid and smacked his lips as he assessed the flavor. "Well I'll be," he mumbled to himself while turning the can in his hand, "this stuff ain't half bad! I think Duke is really gonna like this stuff!"

The big male crushed the can in his hand and tossed it into the recycling as he walked out of the room, his belly quietly gurgled as the drink flowed into his gut. Barry made his way across the house and began to take off his boots and socks along with his leather vest before peeling his sweat-soaked shirt from his body. He pulled the damp garment over his bulking chest and arms before lifting it over his head with a twisted snarl as he caught a whiff of his own stench.

"God almighty!" The shark hollered as he threw the stinky shirt to the side. "Smells like I could use a shower already!" The gray male padded down the hallway and unbuckled his belt before pushing the master bedroom door open and letting his jocks, jeans and leather chaps fall to the floor in a heap. He entered the chamber's adjacent washroom and flipped the lights on as he stepped in front of the large mirror lining the left wall.

Barry let out a low rumble as he ran his hands over his muscled gut and inspected his reflection in the mirror. The built stud slowly closed his eyes and rolled his head back as he began to feel a dull warmth emanating from his belly. "Gah damn I feel good!" he said as he lowered his head back down and ran his eyes over his muscled body.

The older shark may not have been as young as he would have liked anymore but that didn't mean he was an old geezer either. Work on the farm kept his arms bulky and strong, his chest broad and powerful, and his legs rippling with muscle and sinew. The only things that betrayed his age were his firm but large gut and the bluish gray of his smooth skin. Get him in the bedroom though, and this ol' shark could put any young buck to shame! Both in size and stamina!

The big male gave his reflection a powerful flex and watched the veins in his bicep pulse with strength. The massive shark continued to pump his muscles before gripping the base of his pendulous cock and giving it a quick tug up towards his stomach. He watched his heavy sack jostle and sway from the jerking motion, and his loose foreskin slap up against his belly before sagging over the head of his dick.

The aroused shark began to slowly run his hand up the length of his hardening rod, gathering the loose skin of his uncut member into a bunch and letting the folds ripple further over his swelling cock head. Barry huffed a snort of approval as he turned away from the mirror and walked across the tile floor to the shower room.

He continued to rub his gut and stroke his hardening meat as the warming sensation deep in his belly continued to grow. The shark pushed open the door to the shower which gave way to a small room lined with slate, that sank down into a square basin. Built-in tiled benches lined the left and right side of the lowered floor while a large shower head high above took center stage. The space not only served as a fantastic shower but could easily be transformed into a spa by simply plugging the drain and letting the water collect in the shallow pool. It was the perfect place to relax and have a little private time.

Barry slowly exhaled as he stepped down the small set of stairs and padded over to the shower handle. Pulling it forward caused the shower head above to cascade warm water behind him. The naked shark turned and stepped forward under the steamy stream, closing his eyes as he felt the comforting warmth run down his muscular frame. The water ran in clear rivulets, following the path of veins and crevices between muscles as the heat from the humid air resonated with the fire building deep inside him. Barry gave a slight tremble as the strange sensation caused his dick to involuntarily jolt.

A feeling of euphoria began to wash over the older male as he sensually ran his hands over his bulging form, the flesh humming with electricity as his nerves seemed to vibrate from the trails of each of his fingers. The stimulation began to make the large shark's head spin as he stumbled to the side of the shower and sat heavily on one of the built-in benches. The force caused his large balls to push his fully erect member up against his belly with a wet thud. His vision seemed to blur as he looked down over his pecks at his impressive tool.

A low rumble emanated from the gray shark as he used his right hand to reached up and gently tug on his large foreskin, gliding the folds of skin down towards the base of his veiny cock. A look of drunken amusement painted his face as the swollen pink glan appeared from the mound of slick flesh. His dick gave a quick throb and seemed to lurch forward in length making the shark moan as he lolled his head back.

Steam began to fill the room as Barry felt the warmth inside him grow stronger as his member continued to pulse. A strange feeling began to surround his entire groin area, causing the male to grip his manhood firmly and feel the veins pound with virility. The sensation of expanding flesh could be felt in his tight grasp as each quiver of his pulsing phallus caused it to grow ever so slightly. His moans turned to groans as he felt his sack pull tight around his swelling testicles, and his grip around the thickening member begin to strain. His skin seemed to tingle and burn, all the while his muscles seemed to have a dull ache buried deep inside them.

Barry lowered his head back down with half-lidded eyes and was greeted by the sight of what looked like his dick now pressing just below his large pectorals and perched atop melon sized balls. "Good lord!" he said as he grabbed his thick member to asses its new size, "What the hell was in that drink?" The amazed shark began to gather the loose foreskin covering his shaft downward, causing the flesh around his cock head to be pulled taut and tugging his urethra open.

A clear dollop of precum gathered at the opening and glistened in the light with what seemed to be a slight blue tint. Barry was curious as he lifted his left hand towards the glob and slowly gathered it on the pad of his finger. The viscous fluid stretched in long strands from his cock tip to the digit as he lifted it to his mouth and opened his maw to have a taste. The shark lapped at the blue liquid with his broad tongue and hummed as he tasted the mild saltiness of his fluid mixed with a slightly sweet undertone.

Barry pulled the finger from his mouth and gazed past it while he tried to discern the origin of the sweet yet familiar taste. He grunted as he realized that it reminded him of the flavor of the canned drink he had just moments before but more... masculine. The older male chuckled to himself as he returned his finger to his yawning cum slit for another serving.

"Well this 'ain't what I thought they meant when they said 'Get Swole,'" Barry murmured softly to himself before groaning as he buried his finger into his cock hole this time to gather more fluid. He lifted his digit to his maw once more and tasted his intimate fluids with a content rumble. "Can't say I mind it though!" He lifted his right hand from the base of his dick and wrapped the fingers around the shaft just under his crown. The shark slowly twisted his fingers back and forth, his manhood quivering as he massaging the sensitive flesh where his foreskin attached to his now dribbling cock head.

Barry continued to moan as he stimulated himself and decided to experiment with his somehow oddly inviting cum hole. He brought his other hand back to his tip and tried inserting one and then two digits into his leaky slit. Groans echoed loudly off the shower walls as the older male spread and twisted his fingers deep in the warm, slick cavern. His urethra began to expand and contract from the intense stimulation, eliciting another healthy glob of precum from the twitching tube.

Barry began to huff as he answered the need for more by shoving his thumb in to join his other two fingers. He pulled them apart and causing the passage to widened further and further, practically begging for him to test its limits. Not wanting to back down from such an alluring challenge, the large male pulled his hand back a bit and added another two fingers, tasking his cum nozzle to swallow all five extremities at one time. He slowly pressed all the appendages down into his hungry dick, causing the muscled shark to throw his head back and roar as he spread and buried the meaty digits in as deep as they would go. His body reacted immediately as the muscles near his cock root spasmed and his oversized nuts churned, forcing glob after glob of the warm bluish liquid straight into his palm.

The thick fluid oozed between his fingers and began to run in long trails, slicking his other hand as it continued its vigorous twisting motion below his swollen cock head. Pre continued to flow in thick rivers down the length of the male's pulsing tool and spill onto his bulbous sack which contained the shark's frothing sperm factories. Barry's inner psyche screamed at him as the sensations became too overwhelming and he pulled his right hand away before he was lost to his own pleasure.

The contractions gradually subside leaving the older male panting, his half-buried hand still wedged deep in his enlarged cock. The shark slowly lowered his head back down to observe the obscene situation and gingerly attempted to removed his hand from the abused hole, hissing as his fingers dragged along the sensitive inner walls. Barry eventually lifted his hand away, releasing one final bout of shark essence trapped in his stuffed urethra as it bubbled out to join the mess already coating his throbbing cock and balls.

Barry slumped on the tiled bench with a huff, taxed by the sudden burst of dopamine released to his brain. The exhausted male sat hunched there with his eyes closed and dick twitching as the warm water from the shower lightly sprayed at his feet. His groin still ached with dull heat and his heart beat like it was trying to escape his chest. Every vein pulsed with fire, and each muscles groaning with strain. Even his bladder seemed to plead for release, but the shark was unable to sift through the noise that bombarded his inner body.

He shifted in his seat and pressed on his pelvic region to comfort the screams his anatomy was sending all at once. He tried to focus on the sound of the pattering water as he sat up on the bench. The internal roar began to fade inside the shark's head as he leaned forward, causing his gut to squish his sensitive member between his swollen scrotum, as he reached for the shower controls. Another twitch from his dick sent a fresh bout of precum into his extended foreskin as he struggled to push the shower handle to the off position. Barry groaned as he leaned back onto the bench and watched the thick fluid drip in long strands from the folds of his bunched skin.

He softly rubbed his stomach to try and comfort his filling bladder and aching loins with the sudden quiet in the room helping the shark to gather himself. The male shifted and began to rise from his seat with a grunt. Barry stood up and stretched his smoldering muscles, causing his heavy sack to begin sliding off the bench and drop towards the floor with an unfamiliar weight. The shark gasped in surprise as the force pulled at his cock base and brought him down to the floor. Barry carefully lifted himself back up and shifted over to the shower wall before planting his muscular ass on the tiled ground with a loud thud.

The older male grunted as he gingerly leaned his back against the cold shower wall. Stars danced behind his closed eyes and his entire frame buzzed with each beat of his heart. Barry slowly cracked his eyes open, breathing heavily as he hazily brought the world into focus.

"Damn, I guess I'm not going anywhere for a while," the shark huffed.

He gazed back down to his glistening rod through the steam and gently placed his palms to the hot flesh. A needy groan reverberated through his chest as he couldn't help but work his hands over the slick surface.

Barry smirked as he massaged his fingers over the veiny meat of his long foreskin.

"Well, at least I'll have plenty here to keep me entertained."