Virility Plague 2

Story by DamonTeli on SoFurry

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Clark is trying to get some control of his new super charged body so he can make some sweet love to his wife. Will he succeed or will Clark learn the meaning of "Having too much of a good thing.

One more section of this is expected. I hope you all like it.


Clark the ram worked at a small computer terminal inside his home office/laboratory. The sounds of his grunting and moaning softly echoed in the room as his shaky hands struggled to type at the keyboard. His hooved feet were soaked in his thick fragrant cum as he kept ejaculating at his desk. Unable to control his arousal he had no choice but to grit his teeth and ride the waves of pleasure. Clark had been a very naughty ram. With little concern for his safety he had taken an untested and unstable mutagenic virus in order to bulk up and cure his impotence. What was more shocking is that it was a virus of his own creation. On the bright side it had worked. The problem is that it worked too well. The once skinny and limp dicked ram was now a 6 foot tall idol of maleness. His fit body looked like it belonged to a fitness model or a porn star. His once skinny arms and legs bulged with overly healthy muscle and his beer belly had been transformed into a flawless 6 pack. His fur was significantly thicker then it used to be and his small horns had grown into a massive rack larger than any ram stud in the world.

The virus had done a number on his genitals. He now had a massive 15 inch dick and his balls had exploded in size. His nuts were larger than a pair of American footballs and they churned and ached with need. His new endowments were not just for show either. Ever since he had injected himself with the mutagen his penis had not softened in the slightest. His nuts gurgled with an unnatural virility as they were forced to grow ever more powerful with every passing second. Clark bit his tongue as another mini -orgasm tore into him; he shot a massive slug of dense tar like cum into the hollow under his desk as his balls convulsed. The cum pooled and accumulated under his desk in enough abundance to cover the tops of his hooves at this point and Clark knew he couldn't keep this up for long.

He had made a critical mistake when making the mutagen. He had formulated it to enhance the virility and sexual characteristics of normal healthy males that just wanted a bit of a boost. But Clark used to be a sickly and nearly impotent ram, sterile, and barely able to please his wife with his shameful 4 inch cock. A lesser or shallower woman would of left him for his difficulty in bed, but Clark was lucky his wife Ashley was a loving woman indeed. Thanks to his dysfunctional sexual organs and tiny nerd body the virus was now caught in a positive feedback loop. His body was getting more male and fertile by the second, if he didn't come up with a counter agent soon he would be too horny to work. He moaned and grunted in frustration. He shouldn't of thought about Ashley, she was in the bedroom just a short walk away, totally obvious to what he had done to himself. Thoughts of Ashley made his already heavy and burning nuts ache and throb with the need to breed. The bio monitor he had implanted in his ball sack caused his smart watch to beep.

Warning elevated sperm counts

Sperm density 30 billion /ml.... Recommend contraceptives

Sperm motility 837% above baseline norms...insemination likely

Danger...danger... testicular tissue replication increasing...

Seek medical attention...

Clark let out a soft but surprised bleat as he felt his balls grow in size yet again. The veins on the surface of his cream furred sack pulsing as if they were pumping his nuts with new flesh with every beat of his heart. They swelled to the size of small melons this time, forcing his legs apart slightly with their bulk. His nuts now nearly covered his knees with their bulk. They felt so hot... but he could feel that heat spreading from his nuts into the rest of his body... larger testicles meant more male hormones.

Warning blood serum testosterone levels 387% above baseline levels

Clark drooled in his seat as another spike in his hormones caused him to enter another sexual fantasy. He swore he could smell Ashley in the other room. She was fertile, he knew that for sure. He knew that she would love his new body. She would want to play with his thick set of horns and cup his heavy aching nut sack with her gentle fingers. Her lips would wrap around his cock and she would taste of his salty fertile seed and her pussy would moisten at the mind numbing richness of the flavor. All other rams had cum that might as well be sterile saline compared to the reeking gunk packing his nuts. Then he would mount her proudly and stuff her full of his mud like cum until her belly was fat and then he would cum into her again.. and again..and again until the cum flowed everywhere, until their bedroom was coated in the stuff, until he floorboards themselves were impregnated with his sperm... until.... Clark held his head and took some deep breaths as he tried to calm down, his mind luckily getting more used to handling his virus induced mega ruts than last time. He was able to banish the fantasy of him drowning his wife in sperm just as the bio-synthesizer finished cooking up his anti-viral.

He shakily grabbed the pre-loaded syringe of antidote and quickly stuck the end into his arm; the injector automatically dispensing the antiviral into his vein. Clark dropped the injector on the floor and gripped the end of his desk chair as he continued to struggle with his out of control libido. The fantasy was gone for now but the need to cum and breed was stronger then ever. He rubbed his cock with one hand as he slew crystal clear pre all over the floor in shockingly messy puddles. His pre by this point was all over his work station like streamers of liquid male lust. It was on the walls, the equipment, somehow some of it was even coating the ceiling; a testament to his lust and the power of his new supercharged maleness. He tried to calm himself down, letting go of his dick, hoping the lack of simulation would help. It did not. His dick started to twitch wildly on its own, sending wild streamers of his over abundant sexual fluid everywhere. He started to lose control of himself again. Thoughts of wet fertile pussy, swelling female bellies, and milky breasts were the only images that his mind could conjure and he moaned and gasped at the intensity of his sexual needs.

Suddenly it felt like his mind was plunged into a cool pool of water and he felt the heat and ache in his balls wane. The monitor on his wrist beeped..

Viral load decreasing...

Blood serum Testosterone decreasing..300% above baseline...250..200

Sperm motility and density unchanged...

Semen production decreasing...

Clark took a few deep breathes as he felt his senses start to return to him. His dick was now only slightly firm as opposed to fully erect and the endless stream of pre-cum had slowed to a few juicy drips every now and then. He was still unbelievably horny but he felt like he had a handle on himself for now. Now that the virus was under control now maybe he would enjoy himself. He looked around at the mess he had made in his office. It was a disaster zone. The stench of cum assaulted his nose and he winced at the thought of having to clean all of his up later. His clear pre had soaked though most of the equipment and all of his paper documents might of well been glued together by his fluids. And that was just his pre. The floor would have to be cleaned with a wheelbarrow and a shovel thanks to the thickness of his white fertile cum shots; or more than likely he would need to rip out the floors in order banish the smell from his lab for good. Oh well he would worry about that later. He had a night with his wife ahead. Although he would need to get cleaned up first. He realized he was completely naked and he sighed. He unlocked the door to his lab and took a quick peak out. No sign of Ashley. He quickly hopped over to the shower and jumped in. The cool water felt good on his hot body and he scrubbed away the messy cum all over his fur and hopped back out. He looked down at his dick. He was still slightly hard and his melon sized gonads looked absolutely huge even for his new musclebound 6 foot 3 inch tall frame.

Clark started to worry that perhaps he had overdone it. Perhaps Ashley wouldn't like his new body; would she even be able to handle his dick? Clark started to panic a bit until he blushed as he remembered an incident a few months back. He was going though their things in the back closet when he discovered a large trunk with a small lock hidden under some clothes. The trunk was obviously his wife's and the lock hadn't been secured. Clark was curious so he opened the trunk and he nearly turned red with embarrassment as he looked at the contents inside. The box was filled with some of the biggest dildos he had ever seen. Some of them had to be 2 feet long! Clark never told her about what he found but he knew one thing for certain. His wife was a major size queen deep down.

Clark's short tail started to wag like an excited dog. Yes she would like it. She would really like it! He dried himself off with a towel. He enjoyed the feeling of being clean; although no matter how much soap he had used he could not rid himself of a slightly musky scent which seemed to have soaked through his skin. He figured it was a result of his enhancement and the spicy musky smell would probably entice Ashley even more. After admiring himself in the mirror for a bit longer Clark realized he had forgotten to bring any clothes into the bathroom in his rush. It was unlikely any of his clothes would fit his new form anyway, still he wanted to surprise his wife in a more subtle way than walking into the bedroom naked. Clark rummaged though the cabinets. He figured he could wrap a bath towel around himself at least however he sound something even better. His father's old bathrobe. He blue colored robe was just big enough to fit him so he quickly threw it on and walked out of the bathroom.

Clark's heart was betting out of his chest not only due to his lust but in anticipation of his wife's reaction. His dick was already semi-hard by the time he reached his bedroom door. Although he stopped when he realized he should be more careful, his wife stood a real chance of not recognizing who he was if he was to just come walking though the door.

"Umm honey you there? Its me", Clark said though the door. "Yes dear what is it", Ashley said though from inside the room. "I've got a surprise for you... I've gotten myself a few enhancements. Don't freak out",Clark said as he neared the door. He heard the sound of her getting off the bed and the clopping of her hooves on the hardwood floors of their bedroom as she walked towards the entrance.

"Wha? Clark dear did you take one of those newfangled mods your company has been cooking up", she said. Before Clark could react she had opened the door and was standing before him. "What did...", Ashley's eyes went side and her pupils constricted as he saw Clark towering over her by a least a head. "Clark is that you", she gasped as she took a reflexive step back. Clark said quickly "Yeah its me Ash don't get scared." Ashley looked up at her new towering sex idol of a husband with shock but also interest. She said, "Holy crap Clark you look...good. What did you take?" Clark responded, relaxing a bit as he realized his wife was not going to call the police on him, "Oh just a bit of an overall male enhancement formula I've been developing. Do you like?" Ashley's eyes wandered around his body before she said "Well that depends dear... Wha.. what do have under that robe sweetie?"

Clark was sweating bullets by this point. His need to mate was no longer the dangerous rutting madness that consumed him before he had taken the counter agent but he still probably had the libido of a several men at least. Clark unwrapped the cloth belt around his waist and allowed the bathrobe to fall away from his body. Ashley's wandering eyes stopped wandering and instead started to dart rapidly around as if she couldn't decide what to part of his anatomy to look at. Her eyes finally fell on his crotch and his overly healthy penis, 15 inches long and nearly as thick as a soda can.

Ashley said with halted breath, "Lord Clark dear your dick!" Clark now started to worry once again. "Is it too big? Oh damn it didn't...", Clark started to say before she interrupted him "Too big? Hell no!" Now come over here hotness before you make me drag you", Ashley said as she grabbed his thick forearm and started to pull him toward their bed. Clark's heart started to pound out of his chest as his sexual ambitions started to become real. She didn't simply like his new body she seemed to be about ready to soak herself just from looking at him. Clark growled with a lust and confidence he didn't know he had as she grabbed his wife right off her feet before carrying her to the bed. Ashley didn't mind being handled like that at all, in fact she started to giggle in pleasure as her husband literally swept her off her feet. Clark knew that Ashley was probably having her deepest fantasies come true as well and that made Clark hornier then ever.

They reached the bed and they both rolled playfully in the large king size mattress. Clark grabbed her before saying, "What do you want love?" Ashley managed to wiggle out of his grip before saying, "I just need you to take me Clark. I know you can do it now." She took off her panties by this point and she was laying on her back. Her plump pussy was bare right in front of him. Clark's dick was red with blood flow and it seemed to hard as steel. Clark grabbed his wife once more, this time more roughly as he could no longer resist his need to breed. Clark pulled her pelvis into his as he plunged his dick into her wet vagina causing her to cry out in a mixture of shock and pleasure. "You ok",Clark said as he heard her yell. Ashley growled, "Damn-it dear shut up and dick me like you mean it!" His eyes lit up in excitement as he gave her what she wanted. He pounded his fat dick in and out of her soaking wet pussy. He was surprised at how tight she was but at the same time she was so accommodating. She was so deep and he started to growl again as her walls started to contract with an almost vice like grip around his member. He had sex with his wife before of course but he knew that for the first time he was actually satisfying her.

Ashley was seeing stars. She wondered if this was all some wonderful dream. But she knew in her heart that it wasn't a dream. The massive stud was so heavy and he reeked. Not of filth but of musk that seemed to rub off on her as his sweat started to cover her. She wanted more. She wanted to smell like her husband. Ashley started to feel a little woozy and she couldn't help but to run her hands against his ab muscles. She marveled at how heavy he was, his presence seemed to totally overwhelm her and she loved it. His dick was massive, not as huge as the toys she kept hidden in her chest in the back of her wardrobe. His penis was still so thick that it caused her pussy to spasm in pleasure as he kept spearing her with it. She looked at his face and at his massive set of horns. Horns were a huge weakness of hers. Which made sense since horns were used by rams to attract mates since ancient times. She wanted to grab hold of his fat horns and feel how thick they were; fat horns meant a fat dick and she moaned as her pussy clenched in mini orgasm. Clark's melon sized balled smacked against her legs as he made rough but wonderful love to her and she marveled at just how masculine her previously tiny husband had become. Clark started to slow down his pace as he thrust even harder into her; his breeding instincts causing him to try to dick her as deep as possible until she was taking even the root of his cock.

Clark was in heaven. He felt so strong and his wife smelt so good. He couldn't help but moan in pleasure as he imagined her belly growing with offspring. His offspring. He thought of her breasts growing heavy with milk and her hips widening with the demands of pregnancy. The thought of it however caused him to worry briefly. Clark said with halting breath, "Ash I'm not wearing a condom... I can't hold out much longer." "Do it hon. Let's start a family", Ashley said, her face still contorted with pleasure, her eyes nearly glazed over in lust.

That permission seemed to cause something deep inside Clark to snap. The last of his self control dissolved in an instant and he pulled Ashley up and off of her back. In a shocking display of both strength and sexual need he bodily took his wife off the bed as he stood up on the floor. His chest and arm muscles bulging he started to fuck his wife still standing up, thrusting as she held onto his broad shoulders for dear life, her legs totally off the floor as he reamed her like a man possessed. Ashley screamed in pleasure as the expensive wooden floors of their bedroom became soaked in a puddle of pre and her sexual fluids. Ashley saw stars as her pussy exploded in the most powerful orgasm of her entire life, her pussy gushed so much fluid that Clark legs and pelvis became soaked in it. Clark's massive melon sized balls started to groan and gurgle as they reached maximum capacity. His balls were fully loaded and the smell of his wife's wet pussy made them feel like they were filled with boiling lead not cum. Clark threw his head back and let out a loud terrifying bleat of lust as his dick exploded.

Skrrrrrrrtt Clark's dick sprayed a dangerous amount of cum into her womb and pussy. Ashley's belly blew up in size as it was forced to swell with gallons and gallons of his thick cum. The mud like cum caused her belly to inflate to the size of a melon, then a watermelon, bigger... Ashley started to look like she was 9 months pregnant from his cum alone and she gasped as she held her stomach in shock. Ashley's pussy and womb were unable to take any more of his virile gift so the excess back flowed out in vast waves of mud thick cum. Ashley couldn't smell anything other than the reek of cum and she loved it. She knew that she was pregnant, his cum was burning hot and its thickness made her certain of that. His cum flowed out until Clark's hooves were totally submerged in a massive pile of his own virility. Yet still he gushed massive amounts of sperm leaden fluids into his wife. The cum soon reached his ankles and then nearly to his knees as he ejected cum so rapidly that the thick fluid didn't even have a time to spread out. He had the virility to impregnate an entire town of females, that Ashley held up to his catastrophic fuck was a feat that deserved a medal. Ashley lost count of the number of orgasms she had, eventually the pleasure became so intense and unending that trying to keep track was pointless. Her pussy was totally short circuiting as her mind and soul were totally consumed by the pleasure of Clark's virus juiced member. But the amount of pressure in her belly was at this point starting to make her feel uncomfortable.

Ashley said softly, "C..ccClark dear... stop... so much..." Clark said back with dismay,"I...I can't.. I'm still so full." Ashley replied "Then don't stop cumming just pull out... I think you got me as pregnant as I can be already...sweetie" Although he really wanted to keep fucking her the sight of her swollen belly seemed to cool his breeding heat a bit and he managed to pull his massive member out of her pussy. A jet of pressurized cum shot out of her pussy as the cork of his dick was removed causing her to orgasm again. Clark tossed his wife down on the bed as he sprayed cum all over the room. Every so often he looked back at her cum swollen form and he came even harder. He grabbed his iron hard dick and rubbed it as hard as he could. Thick streams of cum flailed everywhere, a tabletop lamp was blasted off their nightstand under the onslaught of spunk. A thick rope of dense cum crashed against the bedroom window causing it to rattle in its frame, he was lucky he didn't shatter it.

Ashley in the mean time couldn't stop cumming either. She had been fucked so hard and so good that she could still practically feel the ghost sensation of Clark's dick in her and she writhed in the bed in ecstasy. Her pussy still clamping around a dick that was no longer there, the bed was becoming soaked in her fem-cum. After a while Clark's penis started to slow down it's rain of sticky white. And Clark's dick finally dried up. Clark gasped and he shook with the deepest satisfaction he had ever felt in his entire life.

"Holy shit", Clark said as he surveyed the white destruction all over his bedroom. "I'll say", Ashley said while still rubbing her lower belly in pleasure. Her stomach was mostly flat again, the cum having drained from her system as she laid on the bed. "You really made that stuff strong eh honey? Maybe you should tone it down some unless you want the health authority to shut you down due to flooding hazard", Ashley said while chuckling to herself. Clark was struggling to catch his breath as the last of his last of his lust faded in his body. His dick now limp yet still huge between his legs. "Yeah that was awesome. Oh man the mess though", Clark said as he started at their cum splattered room is dismay. "Oh don't you worry honey I will clean all this up later", Ashley said. Clark gave her a weird look and said, "Are you sure? This is a lot." "Hell yeah I'm sure. I like the smell of your musky cum stud", Ashley said with playful look in her eyes. Clark felt his muzzle blush with embarrassment; not used to this new highly sexual side of his wife. Clark wiggled his hips causing his new fat package to sway against his pillar like thighs. Clark said, "And there is plenty more where that came from dear. Now I'm doing to wash up some." Clark walked though the layer of creamy cum on the floor as he walked out of the bedroom.

He headed for the shower once again. The smell of his cum and musk was nice and all but it was just so potent, it made his head swim a bit. So he decided to take another shower despite having already taken one minutes before. The big studly ram walked into the large shower once again and turned on the water full blast. The cum on his fur was sticky and dense so he rubbed hard with the plastic scrubber, hoping that the hot water would loosen the batter like semen matting his fur. While he was scrubbing he couldn't help but think back to his wife. Her curvy hips, her soft fragrant fur, and her large heavy breasts. His dick started to harden once again thanks to his daydreaming, made worse by the heat of the shower. He had his spear of 16 inch breeding meat in front of him in no time, his dick was red with his hot blood and the veins looked inflamed and angry. Clark started to feel woozy and he dropped the scrubber as his hands went to his fat ram dick. Suddenly his bio-monitor beeped in alarm.

Warning unstable sex hormone levels detected... blood serum testosterone levels 250% above baseline norms 300% ..400%.. 600%....... danger seek medical attention

Clark's massive ram dick started to throb with increasing intensity. He felt his penis swell harder then ever before, hardening to such an extent that his dick burned with dull pain at the over-engorgement; drowned in nearly toxic levels of testosterone his penis gained at least another couple inches of unnatural girth from his uber boner alone. Clark started to gasp for air, it felt like he couldn't get enough oxygen and he placed his hand against the tile wall to steady himself. He felt so strange and he didn't know if he liked it or hated it, his muscles and body felt too weak and too full of energy at the same time. Something was wrong. His counter-agent had failed. His dick started to pulse and jump on its own as if it was coming alive. Ropes of clear pre started to spit from his cockhead with shocking vigor, powerful enough for him to give the front of his shower stall a lacquer of clear precum within seconds. Clark hand went to his lower belly as suddenly he felt strangely full down there.

Warning abnormal prostate detected... increasing in size... 30cc... 60cc...120cc...300cc...

Clark groaned as he could actually feel his prostate pulse as it started to grow and displace some of the tissues around his pelvis. No doubt about it, the virus was back with a vengeance trying to turn him into a walking pregnancy hazard. His prostate gearing up for the task of ejecting truly horrifying amounts of semen into any ass or pussy nearby. He had to get to his lab... fix this before it was to late! He turned to step out of his shower, his massive steel hard cock knocking a bottle of shampoo from the raised soap holder in his haste. Clark was about to open the curtain when suddenly his balls felt Heavy he thought he knew what blue-balls were before when the virus first activated earlier but this.... this was something unreal. Clark half groaned half roared as his balls audibly rumbled in his sack. His bio-monitor shrilled urgently and flashed red.

Danger....Danger testicular growth detected! Magnitude unprecedented!

His balls swelled in his sack with alarming speed. Groooann His small melons turned into massive honeydews, than small watermelons, and finally large watermelons. His sack grew an even thicker layer of fur as his ball sack mutated with shocking speed. The air quality of the bathroom changed into a mire of musk and spunk. It wasn't a normal smell it was a nearly physical reek of musk that no amount of water or soap could ever wash away. Oily sweat started to drip from his supernaturally potent gonads. The oily sweat was rich in testosterone, his new nuts were now so supercharged that they were literally unable to properly contain themselves so they oozed male hormones from every pore on his massive white sack. Clark wanted to fuck so badly. His nuts were groaning and growling like mad again as they protested at the fact that he wasn't stuffing fertile females with seed this very second. His mind went to his wife again. He knew he had knocked her up for sure but it wasn't enough. The thought of her being pregnant seemed to only make him more horny. He imagined her swelling with life, her hips groaning as they expanded, her belly inflating with life until it looked like she was carrying quadruplets. Her breasts swelling into a pair absurd mounds they sprayed liters of milk with the slightest touch. It was like his fantasy earlier but Ashley didn't stop growing in his mind's eye this time. Her hips creaked and groaned until they rivaled a truck tire in girth. Her belly kept ballooning until she had to be carrying sextuplets or more.... It was hard to tell at such size. Her breasts swelling until they became dodge-ball sized milk tanks. The Ashley hallucination started to dance before him in the shower and Clark's balls writhed in their sack as he started dumbly at the testosterone fueled daydream in front of him.

Clark's heart was pounding in his chest as his mind imploded with lust. He wanted to fuck Ashley so much... but he needed more. He didn't care if she was already pregnant, he would breed her all the same. One mate was not enough. He needed more mates to stuff with his virile seed. Dozens... no hundreds of fertile goat pussies for him to inflate with offspring. Clark collapsed to his knees in the shower as he kept staring at the hypnotic movement of the Ashley image. The image started to waver like heat on rocks in the summer. The image shifted into the images of different goat females, some had brown fur, some black, different eyes and faces. But all of them had grotesquely pregnant bellies that nearly covered their legs and unnaturally wide door jamming hips that were built for child rearing and nothing more. Hordes of goat women flashed in his eyes, thousands lay with massive bellies cooing in lust at him He would mate with them all, he was The Alpha Ram, all other males were impotent neuters compared to him. Clark's mind went entirely. He started to foam at the mouth and bray like a mindless beast as he entered the rut to end all ruts. The vision of a town full of females pregnant by his own doing was what did him in. The need to spread his genes resonated in his nut sack and his bio-monitor let out a loud warning klaxon reserved only for emergencies.

Extreme danger! Hormonal balance out of bounds!!! Male sex hormones 1000% above baseline norm

out of bounds!!! out of bounds!!! Seek medical attention at once!!!

Sperm density increasing 40billion spermatozoa per ml.. 60billion...100 billion...300 billion.. 800 billion.... 1 trillion spermatozoa /ml!!! out of bounds out of bounds!!!!!!!!

Sperm motility 1500% beyond baseline!!! abnormal sperm behavior detected! Seek Medical attention! Error... erroor!!! Sperm density reaching... errorror 30 trilllllllooon ppp perrr mmllm...monitor compromisedsssd... spermmmmmmm damageeee sekkkkkk,d,f.......

Signal lost.....

Clark was too busy to notice as his smart bracelet lost signal with the monitor implant in his testicle. Literally drowned in hyper active sperm the tiny device was crushed and destroyed by his angry wigglers as they searched for an egg to fertilize before even having a chance to be spilled. His balls were consumed by the feeling of countless pinpricks as his sperm crashed against their prison. Ready to fertilize anything and everything. Clark daydream was peaking. The females in his lust fueled fantasy were gushing cum from their pussies. His cum. His cement like wiggling cum that was so fertile and potent that it was a bio-hazard. No. A weapon. A weapon of mass insemination. Clark's head started to ache as he goat horns exploded in size once again. His twisted and heavy horns gained feet of length and inches of girth. Not only that but another set of nubs sprouted on his head as another smaller but still impressive set of horns grew down and towards his body this time. Giving him an almost demonic look. No ram he knew had a double pair of horns. Good. Other males were nothing compared to him. Females would like is unique crown. His muscles swelled. His biceps became cannon balls of muscle and his thighs inflated to nearly double their previous size. His abs transformed from a hot fitness model six pack into an incredible fuck off set of heavyweight abs that actually bulged his skin. Clark fell to the ground as his penis bulged one last time, the organ looked terrifying, as if ready to burst into a mass of gore from its own potency. Clark, his eyes glazed with sexual insanity, his balls rumbling loud enough for someone to most likely hear them in the hallway let out an ear splitting bray of need and lust as he exploded.

SKRRRRRIIIITTTT A jet of cum rocketed from his dick. His cum was now disgustingly thick. More like partially dried cement or some kind of dense semi-solid paste. Gallons..liters... pounds... kilograms, these were the only measurements that could be used to measure his omni-fertile cum-shots now. The tile wall in front of him was no match for his dense jizz. The tiles shattered like glass as waves of jizz crashed against it. The air quality of the bathroom plummeted in seconds, the window fogged with nothing but pure nearly toxic musk. The plastic bristles of a nearby toothbrush sagged and curled down as the scent seemed to attack them. On a stand outside of the shower stall a pile of open but unused condoms started to sag and finally dissolve as a splatter of cum landed on top of them. Condoms were no match for sperm of this caliber. His sperm seemed to move on its own. The puddles of jizz vibrated and boiled with unnatural movements as trillions upon trillions of them tried to search for something to inflate with offspring. The tub had since overflowed with his breeding cement. Clark felt no end in sight, he was still horny and his massive ankle rubbing balls felt even more heavy with seed. Worse he knew he was just wasting his seed down the drain, no female was before him to knock-up and that seemed to drive Clark into an even deeper pit of sexual madness. The need to breed caused tears to form in his eyes as he bleated in rage, frustration, and even a bit of sadness.

Suddenly the door opened as Ashley ran into the bathroom. "Clark are you ok! Wha....", Ashley said before she caught a wiff of his musk. Ashley fell to her knees moaning in sudden and unabashed pleasure. She was only wearing her bra and panties. Her nipples grew erect in an instant as they poked out angrily from the thin blue silken cloth. And without warning Ashley came all over herself, her panties becoming soaked within seconds and the floor under her became a puddle of femcum. The nearly radioactive reek of his musk and jizz enough to send her rocketing into orgasm without a hint of physical stimulation. "Clark...ha.. help me.. need..", she gasped. Clark's orgasm suddenly stopped. As if his system could detect a womb and wanted to save up. Clark thought she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen and he stepped out of the tub to see to his needy wife. His watermelon sized balls growled like a hungry lion. "Finally a mate", was all Clark could think of as he walked over to his love.

Meanwhile in the tub full of Clark's jizz something was off. His cum was too thick to really flow down the drain with any noticeable speed. Suddenly the jizz pile wiggled and started to stuff itself down the drain like some kind of goo creature from an old horror film. His sperm rocketed thorough the sewer system of the neighborhood before breaching the fresh water line nearby. A line that ran to nearly every house on the block. Perhaps his jizz would not be wasted after all.

To be continued