Peeping Phil
"Great Job today Champ! you've really improved these last couple of months." Phil exclaimed as he and Hercules walked back from the area where Herc trained everyday. Phil would have slapped him on the back, but unfortunatly he could only reach up to his thigh. Phil was a Satir. a Half-man, Half-goat creature. He was about 3 feet tall and had quite a large belly too. He was like a goat by the way he had 2 horns on his head, and everything below the waist was goat-like as well. He had two goat legs and hooves that clacked as he walked along side his protege. He also just happend to be the best hero trainer in Greece. Which is why Hercules forced him out of his retirement 2 years ago.
Herc just grinned, "Well, your the trainer, not me, so shouldnt you get some of the credit?"
"Hmmm..yeah your right, never mind then. I guess the credit goes to me." Phil smirked up at Herc and gave him another slap on the thigh.
Herc yawned and then started to veer towards the showers, "I'm gonna head in early today Phil, ya know, catch up on my sleep."
"Sure thing kid, see ya tommorow." Phil called back as he strolled by the edge of the shower area. As Phil started to think about the day ahead, he was absentmindedly glancing around. And when his eyes fell on the wall of the Shower area, he stopped dead in his tracks.
"Sure thing kid, see ya tommorow!" Herc heard Phil say as he walked over to where they keep the shower bags. the showerbag is a cloth bag woven so tightly it can hold water. what you do is fill it with water and let it stay out in the sun for a few hours. the Sun heats it, and then you can have a nice shower by hanging the bag on a hook in the ceiling and pulling out a little hole at the bottom. it wasnt exacly "high-tech" but it worked fine either way. Herc's bag was warm has he picked it up and carried it to the shower area. He started to take off his shirt and then the skirt underneith. it wasnt really a "skirt" per say, it was a leather loin guard that went all the way around. His belt had a golden belt buckle that had the symbol of the gods on it. He had it ever since he was a baby. He unlatched that and let the skirt fall. Under that he only had on a brown Speedo-like covering.
Phil openly stared through the crack in the wall of the sowers. from this point he had a near-perfect view of Hercs crotch and muscular legs. He watched Herc stand there with barely anything on working the tap on the showerbag above him. When Herc first got here 2 years ago, he was just a scrawny kid, but after Phil harsh training regiment, to say Herc was huge, would be an understatment. Why, just last week he had ripped the measuring tape they used to find the width of his biceps! Phil's mouth was slightly open as he watched Hercs rippling muscles for a few seconds. almost mezmerized by the way his pecs stood proudly out along with his rack nipples. the abs undernieth were just as impressive. a tight 8 pack. going down into the top of his speedo. Phil was quite aware of the squirming going on in the furry sheath between his legs where his "equipment" was stored. but before it had a chance to fully pop out, Phil managed to catch himself. "What are you THINKING!?" he whispered to himself. "This his HERC for cryin' out loud! you cant peep in on him like that!" Phil mentally slapped himself and ran on his way as he heard the first of the water splatter to the floor. His now raging hard-on stiff as a board protruding from his crotch as he clacked toward his house.
The experience from last night was almost completly gone from Phil's mind as he and Hercules were working the next day. Phil was standing at the sidlines shouting pointers at Herc as he swung from bar to raised bar on the gymnastics set. After they were done with that, Herc started to lift wieghts for a while before coming over to where Phil was for a break. As Herc and Phil sat there in the sun, Phil was immidiatly reminded of last nights events the the image of Herc standing there with just his Speedo on, he started to feel the squirming going on between his legs again. Even as Phil tried to talk himself out of it he was still staring at Herc sweaty body as he leaned back almost inviting Phil to his crotch. his arms were glistening with sweat and his huge chest heaved against his clothes. Phil could see the material straining against his buff body. Phil couldnt help but wonder what Herc would look like working out and training in just that Speedo, Phil would be able to watch his massive body sweat and tease him under the hot sun. His whole body would be shining." by now, Phil started to finally feel his cock pop out of its protectice sheath. and when he felt the cold air attack his sensetive rod, he was pulled out of him monentary fantasy. ........"ACK!" Phil yelped suddenly . He didnt mean to say it out loud, but he had to get his thoughts away from wanting to see herc like that somhow. Hercules jumped a little and stared at Phil for a few seconds.
Are you okay Phil? what's wrong?" Herc asked. He started to lean towards Phil a little, and Phil once again was tormenting his mind with dirty thoughts. "I-It's nothing kid, no big deal. Okay, break over back to work!" Phil stuttered.
"um...okay." Herc stated as he started to job back to the track. Phil couldnt help himself from staring at the kids ass as he jogged away.
The rest of the day was horrible, Phil just couldnt help himself, he was partly out of his sheath all day, somtimes when Herc was doing heavy lifting, his goat-like cock would be fully extended and it was at those times, Phil had to bend over slightly to hide it with his big belly. "at least one thing good came out of being fat" Phil thought as they walked away from the arena that afternoon. Phil had a huge problem in front of him as Herc walked away towards the showers. He could peep in on Herc and finally relieve him self, but that would be a horrible thing to do! Herc was like a son to him, and if he got caught......he shuddered.....His and Hercs friendship would be good as dead. or he could just keep walking and try to get his thoughts clean again. "uhg...." Phil grunted "maybe just a peek" and as he rounded the corner and bent down to have a view, all thoughts of going to bed now were compleatly stripped away.
"Whats gotten into Phil?" thought Hercules as he hooked the shower bag into place. "he's been acting wierd all day. Is he sick?" Herc just shook his head. Phil will be fine tomorrow he assured himself as he ripped off his shirt. He then started to unlace his sandals and unbuckled his loingaurd.
Phil was amazed, all day he had beed having fantasies about the size of Hercs package. last night he hadnt really gotten a good look at it. but now having a perfect view, it was bigger than Phil thought would be possible. It looked like the speedo was slightly to small for him. the fabric was stretched ot hold in the prize under it and the top part of it wasnt in contact with his skin, becuase the wieght of his cock pulled it away. Phil audibly gasped. and then quickly bit down hard on his lower lip. "dont be so loud!" he screamed at himself mentally. He slowly glanced again, good, Herc hadnt noticed him. Phil siddle bak into place and milked in the scene in front of him, not stopping the raging erection pointing out from his furry groin. Watching the hot stud with water starting to drip down on him made Phil start to dribble pre on the ground without any encouregment. Hercules' pecs and abs were perfectly sculpted and shaped. His 6" 3" frame was the image of sheer perfection in Phil's mind at the moment. He could see the outline of his huge balls as they hung down into the fabric and the cock itself obviously was huge! Phil leaned up against the wall with his left hand, and reached down toward his cock with his right. His goat-like maleness was twitching with each hearbeat.He licked his lips as he wondered what that monster cock would look like hard, and then his mouth dropped when the large bulge between Hercs legs started to twitch and then swell.
Herc's thoughts wandered around a bit and then came to rest on Phil. Ever since He got here, Phil had been like a father to him. he could be bossy and pushy at times but Herc knew it was all for his benifit. Phil was a true friend, not to mention a sexy one at that. most people were probably more interensted in the things like the Nymphs near the forest, dont missunderstand, Herc wouldnt mind a little action with those beuties, but it there was also somthing about Phil that got Herc's juices running. Herc loved his ass, and cute little tail. Phil didnt know it, but Herc ofter stole quick glances at he backside when Phil was bending donw to pick something up. The goat part about Phil turned him of more than the human part of him. Herc smiled as he looked down at his growing manhood, but then he realized he needed to take this thing off before it ripped under the strain of the rod under it. His speedo was always not quite big enough to hold it in, and herc was surprised it didnt rip when he was working out. But now the already strained material was being stretched to the limit. Herc slipped his thumbs ender the material and slipped it off revelaing the growing malness of the son on Zeus. "Huh?" he said, he thought he had heard a grunt from somewhere but a quick look around reveled no one. Herc just shrugged and started to lather up with soap.
Phil accaully slapped himself for grunting when he saw Hercs fully exposed tresures. "Look!," he told himself "if you wanna jack-off to your sexy stud student that you need TO BE QUIET!!" Phil shook his head and went back to watching the show laid down before him. Phil eyes were starting the blur watching the soap run down over his majectic chest and shoulders, the suds kept needing to change course because it had to traverse the caveties between the towers of muscle. Creating little rivers between them. His monster, 11 inch cock stood out proudly at a 45 degree angle, fat, heavy, and waiting. With his left hand still on the wall to lean on as his right was slowing switching back between carressinng his fuzzy balls and his pink cock. He gave it a few jerks and was rewarded with a little spurt of pre. which he then brought to his mouth to taste the delicious clear liquid. He wished it was Herc's pre instead of him own. all the while, with his eyes still cemented to Hercs godly package.
All these thoughts about Phil got Herc starting to rub the underside of his rod. it sprang up even more now and Herc gave a small sigh of pleasure and he gripped the base of it and slid his hand across its wide length a few times. His large hand couldnt even go all the way around it. his fingertips were still an inch aparts as he lightly squeezed the shaft near the thick head. Herc used his imagination to picture Phil in front of him. picturing his large belly and sexy legs. Herc dreamed about having to have that body to play with some day. Hercs moaned slightly as he began to lightly carress his large balls. the fat ovals rising and falling in Hercs skilled hands. Herc noticed that they were heavy with cum. this was gonna he a big release. still closing his eyes, Herc started to rub a little faster. Now picturing Phil bending over in front of him. His goat legs spread wide and his cute little tail pointed way back. Phil looks back at Hercules and slowly waves his hips back and forth while he slowly fingers his asshole and spreads his furry cheeks. Begging Herc to pound him now. to bury his fat log deep in him and to hump his ass raw. To fuck that little goat hole. Herc smiled as he pictured his ultimate fantasy. If only it were possible....
Little did Hercules know that Phil was thinking the exact same thing, he knew then that he had to have that in him. nothing else matttered exept that beast protuding from Hercs Grion. Phil was now mashed right up against the wall. he turned his head slightly to still get the great view, and his balls were pressed up against the cold marble wall as the eagerly pumped his long cock. sqeezing everytime he got the the top. Herc now had his back arched, squeezing his left nipple with his left hand as his right was using the soap to create a lube for his maleness. the water still raining down from above. dripping on Herc who was now tottally soaked. This was without a doubt, the hottest thing, Phil had ever seen. Phil was reaching his peak, he needed to shoot now or he would go insane! He was about release his spunk when he heard Herc speak, "Oh, Yeah Phil...."
Phil jumped back terrified "Has he seen me!?" Phil waited with bated breath, his cock still protruding straght out, still totally hard, still dripping pre. Phil stood there half expecting to see Herc running out to kill him for spying. But he never came. It was then that Phil realized, "Herc didnt see me, he was FANTASISING about me!!" Phil stood there dumbfounded, his new reallization was confirmed when he heard Herc moaning his name again. "wait, a stud like THAT wants a guy like ME?!" Phil was confused, that didnt make any sense at all! What was sexy about an obese goat-man? But Hercules moans was telling a different story, Phil was facinated as Herc said something about spreading his legs more so he could dig deeper into his cute goat ass. Phil's mouth twitched, and he almost came on the spot when he heard that. Phil go back into position where he could see through his peep hole. lightly rubbing his cock and Herc's moans got louder and longer. Phil's left hand snaked down to his ass and started to push into his tight opening. Phil had only tried this a few times in the past, and every time he did, his orgasm was harder and longer than the times he didnt do it. Phil started to get really exited as the continued to watch Herc's monter cock getting the special treatment from it's owner. Phil was practically bouncing on his hand. now jutting 2 on his fingers into his asshole as far as he could. and also thumping his cock at a blur's pace. Phil then heard Herc commanding to let him take his goat ass harder, sending Phil flying over the edge. Thankfully because the water was still raining down, it muffled out Phil's grunt as his cock exploded in his hand and White-hot goat jiz shot out onto the stone wall in front of him. Phil was dizzy with lust, and the waves of pleasure shot from his cock and balls to his ass and thigs and finally shot straight up his spin to explode in his brain. Phil was only vaugly aware that Herc was also shooting his load.
Herc gritted his teeth and shut his eyes as hard as he could as the pleasure racking his body caused him to jerk involentary. His cock twitched and then a pure white stream of cum shot out the end and splattered against the wall with the big crack in it. Many other cumshots followed, each one a little weaker than the last. Herc sighed with delight as he reched his tired hand up to lick the spooge off it. As he licked, he made a mental note to clean the jiz off the wall before he left for bed.
Phil could hardly walk straight on his way to bed. the events of tonight had left him exited and confused, he was exited because it was now clear that He wanted Herc, and Herc wanted him. which meant, that Phil will have to do some planning for tommorrows new lessons they will both start tommorrow.....