Ricky sat in the biggest office he’d ever seen, looking out over the most unbelievable campus in the world. Huge mansions, towers and gardens past the window. He couldn’t believe this place existed.
When he’d wandered in, after weeks of searching, and crashing with strangers, he’d finally made it. The journey hadn’t been so bad; the men he crashed and hitchhiked with all begged him to stay, so long as they could keep taking his loads. And they fed him as best as he could, but still, it wasn’t enough for a growing boy of 250 pounds.
Ricky had always been the biggest person around, especially in the small village he came from, where he towered over the other boys in the locker room, and where it was revealed, early on, that his dick was double the size of nearly every other one he saw. But this place was different. For the first time in his life, Ricky felt small.
It was an Alpha academy, where alphas come to properly develop. All the students and masters were Alphas; the servants were ordinary humans. He was given a tour before meeting the headmaster. The doorframes were wider and higher. The gym took up an entire building, with weights in the thousands. The other students were…unbelievable. They were all massive, they easily surpassed 300 pounds. They played sports in the fields, all wearing perfectly sleek stretch fabric which hugged their freakish thighs and lats. The outline of their hard cocks, which measured up to his, clearly shone in every garment. As ever, Benji wore torn clothing; his wide neck had inevitably ripped the collar of his shirt; his biceps had broken the arm lining; the jeans were tattered from the moment he sat down and his ass burst through them. He felt dirty, disheveled, embarrassed to be seen around such paragons.
It didn’t take long to sort out the masters. They were teachers, instructors, grown Alpha men, and they looked like gods. Ricky had never seen anything like this; they were fully of another species. He’d never seen 400 pounds of muscle on a man, and now there were several, in suits and cardigans, wearing glasses which only accentuated their square jaws and perfectly structured faces. Ricky blushed as his hardon surged in agony, popping out of his jeans.
His guide, a boy his age just over 18 but with at least 50 pounds more of muscle, smiled at him. “Why don’t you go rub that one out in the bathroom,” he said, “then the headmaster will be waiting for you.” Ricky nodded, mortified.
Two other boys were in the bathroom, both giants, one even taller than Ricky. They appeared to be pissing in the same urinal, some sort of mechanized trough. He got closer and saw them, each gripping and stroking. They weren’t pissing. “Come join us,” one of them said, grinning. “Don’t waste it.”
He walked up, feeling shy for the first time ever. The boys were perfect, their dicks beautiful, massive. They let him come between them, and both put hands around his wide back and traps. The three came in unison, buckets of cum firing down. It all landed in the trough, which, with a strange suction effect, instantly drained it down below.
Ricky was obviously stunned. “You new here?” One said. “We can’t just waste our loads, they’re valuable. We conserve them.”
Valuable? What did he mean? How many times had Ricky cum: twenty times a day? He’d never thought of any of it valuable, save for the many women he’d gotten pregnant. What could that possibly mean?
Ricky made his way to the headmaster’s office and knocked. “Come in,” he heard a deep, raspy voice say. It was a grand room, with a desk, couches and a roaring fireplace, and a view of the commons outside. By the fire stood a sight beyond Ricky’s imagination.
He was the biggest man Ricky had ever seen, something beyond human, bigger than all the students he’d seen so far, who had already blown his mind. He must have been 6’6, and broader than a car. He was in his 40s, perhaps, and mesmerizing to look at. His mahogany skin glistened, his iron jaw and thick ruby lips had Ricky in a trance, and, of course, his physique, which made Ricky look like a little boy, pushed his stretch jumpsuit to the limit. How could thighs that wide be real, or shoulders that perfectly round? And, of course, there was the unmistakable outline of the thickest, longest erection Ricky had ever seen.
“Ricky,” the man said, approaching him with a smile. “Come here,” he said, with open arms. Ricky approached him, nervous. He wrapped Ricky in an enormous bear hug, and Ricky felt as though he were being crushed alive in a compression of muscle. His chest and biceps alone could break through him. And that cock, the heat of it was searing through the spandex…Ricky could feel the wet pre-cum soaking onto his own clothes.
The older man grabbed Ricky’s neck and looked into his eyes. Ricky felt himself melting; he’d do anything he was told. The older man planted his lips on Ricky’s, and they were easily the thickest he’d ever tasted. He was rough, shoving his tongue down Ricky’s throat, and Ricky felt his own painful hard-on rub up against the other. “Feel how hard you’ve made me?” he said to Ricky. They parted. He motioned to Ricky to take a seat by the fire.
“I’ll let you suck my cock in a moment,” he said. “But first, I wanted to introduce myself. I’m Rollo. I’m the headmaster of this institution. And from now on, I’ll be your master. How would you like that?”
Ricky nodded. He couldn’t believe what was happening, that a man like this even existed.
“They tell me you were born to a human mother, and didn’t even know you were an alpha?”
“To be honest,” Ricky stammered, “you’re the first adult alpha I’ve ever met.”
“Fascinating,” Rollo said, his eyes investigating Ricky, as he rubbed his hard-on. “What do you know about alpha culture?”
“Not much,” Ricky said. “It’s why I’ve come here.”
“You’re going to be staying with us for a while,” Rollo said. “Of course, you’re already 17, and most boys your age here will already be publishing their first PhD, with about a hundred pounds of muscle on you and millions in the bank, ready to head out into the world. So you’ll be grouped with some of the younger boys, around age 14, who are at your size.”
“At my size, already?”
“From what I can tell, you’ve had to eat and cohabitate with humans. You must have been starving, unstimulated…and undersexed. Here, you’ll be able to eat the way we do…around 10,000 calories a day…all sustainable, lab-grown meat, of course…expand the potential of your vast brain, and, I’m guessing, most pressingly for you…you’ll learn how to fuck like an alpha, and be fucked by alphas.”
Ricky couldn’t believe it. He didn’t care, suddenly, if he had to be held back. It was like everything he’d ever wanted had just been given to him.
“We’ll have to fit you with some clothes, stretch fabric so you won’t keep breaking out of those tatty rags. And we’ll have to break you in.”
Rollo stood up and came right in front of Ricky. His erection was massive and commanded all of Ricky’s attention, as he brought it up to the young man’s face. With a swift movement, obviously a part of the design of his uniform, he ripped the buckle off his crotch and pulled out the most beautiful, enormous cock Ricky had ever seen. The tip of it alone was a summit, and the shift could be held with four of those gigantic hands.
“Kiss it,” Rollo rasped, and Ricky did so, feeling an electric surge as his pouty lips made contact with his master’s puffy head.
“Because you’re new, and so underdeveloped, the other boys are probably going to rape you,” Rollo said. “So before we let that happen, you’re going to spend the night with me, and then a few of the other masters. Now, open your mouth and take it in, that’s a good boy. We’ll teach you how to receive a real man. Take it, spread your lips open all the way, let me dig into your throat, good little cocksucker. You won’t have to hold back here, you’ll be able to fuck the other boys as hard as you can. I can see you’re rubbing your own dick, that’s good, turn yourself on while I fuck your face. You’ve never had a man this big, have you? You’re going to have the time of your life, don’t worry. And make sure to drink as much alpha cum as you can, it has special properties and will help with your physical development. You’re only what, 250 pounds? You’re like a toy. We’ll have your roommate pump you an extra cup with your first breakfast every morning. Now, I’m going to fuck your face harder.”
Ricky had tears streaming down his eyes, he thought he’d choke at any minute, but, shockingly, he had no gag reflex. It was like he was made for this. With focused thrusts, his new master slammed his waist into Ricky’s mouth, one firm hand gripping the curls of Ricky’s head to hold it in place. Ricky was melting, he couldn’t take it anymore, and just as he felt an orgasm rush through his own body and burst down his shorn jeans, Rollo growled and released an unending stream down Ricky’s throat. Ricky grabbed onto Rollo’s freakish glutes, wanting to take in every drop, believing his master’s promise that this cum would make him grow.
Rollo pulled out, smeared his dick over Ricky’s face, dousing him in hot, gooey cum. Then, he smacked Ricky, hard, and planted a kiss on his cum-stained lips.
“I have work to do. Go get fitted and fed. I’ll have you in my private apartments tonight.”
