Suddenly, I couldn’t help but feel a little apprehensive about the whole thing – after all, I had no way of knowing whether this would be successful again. But at least everyone knew about my special cum; it was in the open now! I still needed time to process all this. I was scared but also incredibly giddy, knowing what would happen.
We wrapped things up with a round of high-fives and headed out to the practice field, this time with renewed enthusiasm and excitement. Before I entered the field, Adam came up behind me and whispered into my ear.
“I believe you and Jake, but for your own sake, this better work for 100% again.”
He made my skin crawl with the comment, slapped my ass, and ran off on the field.
During practice, I observed my friends enthusiastically discuss the brotein method. Some guys approached me during training and asked me how it all worked again. Some didn’t want to believe that it could only be done by me injecting them with cum, but they were considering the method either way.
I had to reassure some guys that it wasn’t gay at all. I was applying the same logic that Jake used in my explanation, saying none of us are gay, we are not doing it for pleasure, and it’s just a procedure done thanks to a bro helping out.
Maybe I still needed to discover a miracle cure-all solution or something like that. Still, at least now, my teammates seemed hopeful about a substitute for anabolic steroids, which would be safer for everyone. The thought of me supplying them with this new way made me feel pretty proud; if it worked out well, they’d owe it all to me!
I would feel bad if they knew about my perverted motivations, but they seemed to look at it in a platonic and almost professional way.
So I still needed to figure out exactly how things would turn out and how they would react. But the thought that I knew it was all legit in the end was reassuring. Otherwise, I would’ve felt like a criminal.
The practice ended, and everyone was heading to the locker rooms. Jake stopped me for a sec, telling me how pumped he was for everyone to discover what he did and hoped that they would all go through with it.
For me, he made it sound like he’d wish the whole team to get a shot of my jizz. The overwhelming thought of that made my head dizzy. I didn’t even have that much cum in my balls!
With renewed enthusiasm, Jake and I made our way to the locker room, ready to face the wave of excitement awaiting us.
As soon as we walked into the locker room, we were bombarded with questions from our teammates. They wanted to know every last detail about the new brotein method. It was like seeing a room full of hungry puppies ready for their first meal after a long day on the field.
I was confused because I had already told them about the method, but they still wanted to know more. It was like they thought I had this life-changing skill, and they needed to learn how to acquire it as well. Well, technically, I had developed a skill like that.
Some guys asked me how my cum turned into steroids, and I made something up that it was a genetic mutation.
“Holly shit, bro! So it’s basically like a gift from god!”
Guys started to shout and cheer in excitement. It felt great that my friends were so excited and interested in me, but I was overwhelmed at the same time. Everyone talked to me from left to right while I changed into more regular clothes and started getting my things.
Adam roared out with the loudest shout ever, and everyone turned quiet and looked at him.
“Okay, enough, guys, calm down!”
Adam wasn’t wearing his whole set of football uniform anymore. Instead, he wore extended knee-high white socks, grey compression underwear, and our team’s signature red polyester shirt.
Suddenly, he just grabbed my hand and guided me to the toilets. Guys were hollering at us as we left. I trailed behind Adam’s big frame, and we entered a stall. He turned around and faced me, his big pecs practically in my face. The enclosed space made the interaction feel very intimate.
“Okay dude, let’s get this started.”
Adam turned around, brushing against me with his colossal body. There really wasn’t much space here. He primed himself up on the toilet seat and bent his legs. I watched as his enormous backside presented itself to me perfectly. A small, lengthy sweat stain appeared on his compression underwear as the fabric stretched.
I had this big alpha stud put himself in such a compromising position for me!
The view was so unbelievable I wanted to stare at Adam forever. I pulled out my phone incredibly quickly, snapped a pic of Adam bending over on the toilet, and stowed the phone back again.
Adam had his face positioned towards the wall. I was staring at him in awe. He had tree trunks, glutes of steel, and a back so wide it could be used as an ironing board. Adam’s posture commanded attention in general, but this was next level. I gasped as he started to pull down his underwear and exposed a perfect bubble butt. Holly fuck, he was shaven clean! Bodybuilding reasons? Heck, I had no idea.
Our top dawg player was exposing his hard work for me to see. His ass made my mouth water. Adam was a sort of muse for me when it came to motivation about sculpting my body, and the thought of him bent over in front of me made me die inside.
Guys, we’re banging at the stall door and shouting in a chant. This jolted me back to my senses from a muscle-ass-induced trance. I watched Adam’s body tense up as he roared.
“GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM THE DOOR! IM NOT PLAYING RIGHT NOW!”
His voice made me shake, and my ears hurt, but the banging stopped immediately, and I could hear the footsteps of guys leaving the bathroom.
“Sorry bout them Alex. Can we get to work? I don’t want to stay like this forever.”
I swallowed hard.
“Yeah sure, let’s ehh do it.”
I stepped closer to Adam’s exposed backside. In any other situation, I would’ve never dared to do what I was about to do, but this wasn’t an ordinary situation. Was I really about to fuck this Adonis of a man in the ass?
I almost hesitantly put my hand against Adam’s right mound of ass cheek. It felt so warm and firm. I let out a gasp. How was this real? Even photoshopped asses on Instagram don’t look this good!
“Okay, so you just have to bust a nut in my butt, right?”
“Eugh! Yeah, bro.”
I tried to act cool.
“Okay then, just quickly get your dick in my ass, and let’s get this over with.”
“Right!”
Adam captivated me so much that I hadn’t even noticed how hard my dick was. I let it jet out of my pants as I pulled them off.
Adam didn’t know much about how anal sex worked when you’re receiving. He probably didn’t think he needed lube. I didn’t want this to be unpleasant for him, so I put as much of my spit around my dick as possible.
“Dude! What are you waiting for?”
“On it! On it!”
I clumsily grabbed Adam’s gigantic ass and positioned my spit-covered pole against his pink virgin hole. It looked hella tight. He grunted as he felt the tip of my head against his puckered skin. The sound he made was more akin to a beast than a man.
My dick started twitching like crazy, and I started panting because the thought of what was about to happen hit me.