The Finale, or is it?
Months and weeks later, we were in the summer of 2025. Over the past eight months, Austin has transformed even more. We evenly split the $1M prize money amongst us, and all company profits were distributed equally the same regardless of our position. This was a six-boy team Cyber-security venture of equality.
All of our penises had grown some, but none like Austin’s. Over this period, he only worked for the Cyber Co. about 4-5 hours a day, completing a week's worth of contracts. He was so superhuman, fast, and alien-like intelligence. The extra time this created for us he was allowed us to engage in significant BDSM group sex daily. Austin could just not seem to get enough anal penetrations from cocks, toys, and fists and was even able to take 2 of the enormous dildos together, and now 4 of our hands and arms in his lower boy-cunt; two also at the same time expanded and tickled his ballroom.
My Cock was now 10” s, along with Caleb, Matty & Lucas. The daily multi-dildos, fistings, and semen eating did seem to, over part of a year, pull and push more of our penises out from the inner root with added thickness and strength at the base.
Anaconda cock little ass Twink Ashton was now at 11.25” and Austin slightly more significant at a fantastic 11.6” s. So, not 13” like Josh and his FFFAS Cult Training and Sabbatical Group, but I noticed that although Austin’s penis was much bigger than any of ours, by 10% except for Ashton, the appearance was so perfect and gorgeous in proportion with his glans, shaft, and testicles it was truly magnificent and in my unbiased opinion (yeah right) the most beautiful penis ever seen to humankind.
It was not just his cock, but as I had said, his face, cheeks, eyes, hair, lips, and teeth were inexplicably so incredibly gorgeous. The regular daily cum eating (liters upon liters) and hitting the weight and resistance training every day made him so wired and smooth at the same time. He was the total package of perfection at 6ft 2.5” and 165 lean sculped pounds of Twink-tanned punk glory! He was and will always be my TWUNK!
All of us were eating more and more semen daily. It was one thing that Josh & the FFFAS website was correct about. The more boy-cum we ate, the more boy-cum we made, and the more our genitals grew to perfection, along with our looks and body. We all became six crazy, super hot dudes equal and surpassing those Boy Bonding Cave Dungeon Queers, except that Josh & Cole of there would for sure place 2nd and 3rd against my Austin first place.
In 72 hours, we would fly to Southeast Asia for the “International 18+ Teen Boy Hunt Model Competition.” Ernesto (our stylist from The Bad Boy Cutting Salon & Eatery) was stopping by tonight; he and Mona (my trans-step-sis and primary care physician to the six of us) would accompany us to the competition. They had not seen us in about two- or maybe even three months.
All of us were in our Andrew Christian assless Jocks. Austin was in the bedroom riding 4XL Clip-Clop as tonight he wanted to demonstrate to Mona and Ernesto what he is now anally capable of taking and of revealing the ejaculations he has been achieving regularly.
It was planned that all 8 of us would fly to the competition, and 5 of us would be seated in the audience. We had planned for Ernesto and Mona to stay with Austin backstage until he was called to perform on the runway. He had been practicing his music selection for months now, walking on the balcony for hours each day in his jock, much to the delight of neighboring buildings.
Ernesto and Mona walked in after Bruce escorted them up.
Mona said, “My God! You guys all look so fantastic and gorgeous crazy fucking hot…so beautiful, all of you!”
Ernesto said, “Well, it must be Austin’s influence on these boys. Where is our chosen one, anyway?”
I replied, “Cuming out of the bedroom from a lone Clip-Clop riding session behind you!” Mona and Ernesto turned around. All we heard was the incredible drawing of a great breath and their mouths wide open to the floor in disbelief (I think the windows and the room imploded some). Melodramatically enough, I noticed Ernesto started to sway to and fro; he suddenly collapsed into a Femboy-Faint at Austin’s incredible beauty.
Mona gasped, “Holy Fucking Shit! Guys, drag Ernesto to the couch; he will come out in a second or two, fine. But… Austin! My God! You are so impossibly beautiful! Like more than a Greek God! You are the culmination of every single famous blond boy, model, and porn star all rolled into one! Fuck Austin …Like Jake, he was crazy hot last year, but this is…..this is…..is…..is….is…..AAAAAHHHHHHH FFFFFFUUUUCCCKKK! Austin, you are the winner full-stop, young man! You will have them all speechless and passing out, boys and girls! Fuck me! I can not believe your face and body! Perfect does not even cum close! Fuck Jake…my God, how?”
Austin replied, “Thanks, Mona. It is great to see you, and you look gorgeous as well! I do not know how I became what and who I am now – I know I am handsome and hot. Just since the six of us started the company and playing each day for months and seasons now, I crave boy-cum and anal…everything--- more and more each hour each day; it seemed the more I did, the more I transformed. I can’t explain it, and I do not care. I am happy and in love with Jake and all the other four boys and lovers. I know my mind and intelligence have also grown, so I am what I am. We are wealthy and successful, and it is time to show the world, …me!”
Ernesto slowly emerged from his faint and whispered, “Oh my God! Austin, your beauty and mind are unmeasurable. I can’t believe how incredible you look! You are the total culmination of every single male and female world-famous young model and porn star all combined in one perfection…Oh, please, I need a big drink, guys!” I ran and poured Ernesto and Mona a quadruple Remy-Martin XO Cognac, only the best!
The 8 of us chatted some more, and we informed them of our daily work and sex routines.
Mona asked, “So, just how much semen, Austin, are you able to ejaculate daily in 24 hours, and how big is your penis and rosebud now?”
Austin replied, “Well, we are all making and cumming a shit load, but admittedly, I am the most. Guys, correct me if I am exaggerating. Still, with enough water, hydration, Gatorade, juice, etc. I have been able to powerfully long-distance several meters and hugely cum several times an hour each hour in a 24-hour day, so literally, perhaps at most four total ounces twice an hour for 24 hours in a row. I guess if my math works (ha ha ha), that is like 192 ounces of thick white-hot boy-cum a day or 5.678793256433008 liters of boy-cum in a 24-hours.”
Mona said, “Oh, Bullshit! That is humanly impossible!” She looked at me in disbelief, and I nodded; yes, it was true, as all the other boys also confirmed.
Ernesto suggested, “If Mona and I agree not to interfere in the next 24 hours, can the 5 of you demonstrate and get this almost 6 liters of semen out of Austin for us to see?”
Austin replied, “I am game on one condition that I will be re-fed all my ejaculation volume, plus I must eat whatever semen-cum is squirted from all five other boys here. Up my boy-cunt is fine, but I do love it down my throat, especially filling my stomach. I can not afford to waste any before the competition in 3 days on Saturday. Mona and Ernesto, you guys can also blow in my mouth and face if you want. As far as my penis size, when raging erect, it is just 1/3 of an inch short of a total of 12 inches, and my rosebud is an incredible 8 inches around and will come out about 2.5 inches beautiful red and pink.”
Mona answered, “Holy Fuck! I am going to cum in my pants here just talking and thinking about this.”
Ernesto replied, “What do you mean going to….I just did!” We all giggled.
Austin said, “Ok, Team. Let's get lots of hydration set up for us all for the next 24 hours; a few buckets of coconut oil lube mix, and you all do a 24-hour cunt stuffing; everything up my pussy with us all leathered up; full cocks out on display, no caging, and you all agree to force your cum in my body throat or pussy including my own, every single ounce no exceptions.” I and the other four boys were raging, dripping wet spots in our AC thongs. We all did precisely as Austin suggested.
Once all 6 of us were leathered up, we threw Austin giggling away in the sling. We pulled off our AC thongs, revealing our massive erections. Ernesto and Mona gasped at all our penis sizes but were in total awe of Austin's massive 11.65” Erection that was so perfectly slightly curved. We began by group pounding Austin's cunt and throat at the same time. Ashton and I crawled up with our feet on the sling while we fed Austin both our cocks down his huge throat and stomach. Meanwhile, Caleb, Matty & Lucas put their three cocks up his pussy in various contorted positions as we bred the fuck out of Austin’s boy-cunt and throat for the first hour. Each of us ejaculated several ounces into Austin’s pussy and throat. We rotated and fed him the cocks that had just been up his ass deep down his throat. As Austin’s ejaculation built, we knew this always threw him over the top. Just the thought of teen boy cock that had been up his asshole now in his mouth and throat always made him shoot like Mount St. Helens!
Austin screamed, “Fuck boys I am going to cum, fuck here it cums! We all pulled away and allowed Austin to point his incredibly massive cock toward his mouth. In seconds he screamed,
“OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKK GGGGGGGOOOOODDDDD YYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSS” A good 4-5 ounces from 7 or 8 torrent boy-cum streams blasted from Austin’s penis perfectly splashing into his mouth. Mona and Ernesto could be heard saying, “Holy Fucking shit! That is crazy Boy-cum volume!”
We continued next for hours taking turns fucking the shit out of Austin’s boy-cunt with strap-on dildos. I wore 3XL Seahorse, Ashton had on 4XL Clip-Clop (Not much smaller than his cock), Caleb had on 3XL Minotaur, Matty Took 2XL Horny Rhino, and Lucas had on 4XL Dana’s Grip. Each of us rotated around and bred Austin’s cunt for hours as he continued to squirt ounces and ounces of hot thick white boy cum streams over and over again down his gulping throat. After 4 hours, we all removed our strap-ons and fucked and pounded Austin's pussy and face again and again, filling my boy with liters of our group's semen over several hours.
A few times, Ernesto and Mona joined in on a circle jerk. They came powerfully to Austin's open, suctioning mouth as they stood beside him, ejaculating more than they had ever done from the hot excitement unfolding. We took a hydration break at the 8-hour mark.
We then, for hours, set up 3 Fuck machines with many rotating swapping of the largest, most famous Hankey dildos. They pounded at max speed and depth Austin's busting pussy for hours and hours as he came like a severed artery squirting one after another, nearly never stopping, filling his mouth, throat, and stomach. When he was not ejaculating himself, we took turns and face fucked him, nearly breaking his neck as we blew steaming cum after cum tsunamis down his gulping, begging for more throat.
Mona said, “I am starting to believe you, Austin. I have watched these boys and you for 12 hours; my best estimate is well over 100 ounces of your semen you have blown and swallowed. I have watched blow from your fantastic penis, and they're likely over 160 ounces from the 5 of you combined. You are all incredible, but you, young man, are off the charts with everything!”
Austin replied, “Thanks, Mona. Wait until I am rehydrated, and they get the fisting going in me. Then I will really cum crazy!” That is precisely what we did. For the next 16 to 24 hours, the 5 of us were even joined by Mona and Ernesto, rotating around and fisting Austin with four hands and arms. We even, at one point, had nearly a 5th in him, with each of us having a hand up his cunt, myself and Caleb deep into his ballroom. Five, though, was the limit. I could see a bit of pink blood drip from my Austin’s pussy. He never complained of pain, as the pleasure was so incredible. Perhaps in months or years, we will manage more. For now, we had taken him to another universe. Austin cried out with each of us deep in him to our biceps or beyond,
“FFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKK MMMMMEEEEEEE FFFFFFFIIIIIIISSSSSSTTTTT MMMMMMEEEEE III AMAMAAAMMMMM CXCCCCCCCUUUUUUUMMMMMIIIINNNGGGGGG!” His last massive ejaculation after rehydrating a lot was nearly 16 torrents of semen volleys over several minutes of a few dozen ounces filling Austin's face and throat. We all collapsed for part of an hour after his last huge cum! We released and walked all 8 of us to the showers and had a piss party. Mona and Ernesto had a complete ball!
Mona confirmed. “Well, I used to think some of the volumes on that FFFAS website were bullshit- trick AI photoshopped. However, after tonight, I think it might just be possible. Austin, between your 24 hours of cumming and hydration and all the boy-cum you ate beautifully from all 8 of us, I think you may have consumed nearly 10 liters of semen in the last 24 hours, and over half of it was your own, I dare say. This was the most incredible medical sexual experience of my life, and much more study and tests need to be done to confirm this for the world. Semen consumption might save us all!” We giggled and continued to piss all over each other and into each other's throats.
We had food and drink and slept for almost 12 hours. When we woke up, we were getting ready for the flight to Malaysia for the eight of us the next day, Friday. Impossibly and incredibly, these previous 24-hour BDSM fuck, dildo, fist, and boy-cum fest sessions seemed to refresh Austin to even more beauty and stature. He looked so impossibly perfect from head to toe, every inch, nook, and cranny—a total package of absolutely gorgeous perfection!
We arranged a private flight (Jenny & Bruce aided by the Canadian Military) to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, the next day, Friday. We did not want to risk bumping into Josh and his boys on the same flight. It is more likely that they, with their wealth, also did the same thing. When going through customs, we had a scarf, coat, baseball cap, and huge sunglasses on Austin to disguise his face and body, as we did not want anyone to see his gorgeousness, until he stepped foot on that model competition runway! We were all staying at W Kuala Lumpur, likely the largest and most luxurious in the country in the Marriot group. While the 8 of us checked in, I spied from the corner of my eye the famous Dylan & Cole with their crew and Josh’s gang; fuck, there were like a few dozen of the hottest guys here in the world. Everybody had a boner in their shorts. Holy Fuck! Cole will give Austin a run, but we will still win, hands down!
We stayed hidden and joined the three adjoining hotel rooms for the next 24 hours. Each boy was to wear an ass-open Andrew Christian thong. Erect or not, it did not matter. Wet spots and semen drips were normal, as nearly 80% of the boys were gay and bi. All are so beautiful. Austin had now not ejaculated in over 12 hours and was busting hard in his thong. The model show was to start at 1 PM local time. Competition escorts knocked on our door at 12:40 PM. The 8 of us all accompanied Austin to the backstage. He was to walk on near the end around the 2 PM mark. We all kissed him wildly and wished him well. Ernesto had his gorgeous curly blonde locks past his shoulders, looking more beautiful than ever. His thong was shiny metallic emerald, green to match his eyes with white stripes like his perfect gleaming teeth. Austin was the only one backstage who could cover his head, face, and body. Mona and Ernesto stayed with him the entire time.
As Caleb, Ashton, Matty, and Lucas were going to take our seats, I saw the famous Ethan and Nicky with Dylan and their entry, Cole. Wow, he was incredible. He had different looks and was very beautiful, but I knew Austin had beaten him quite a bit. Ethan and Nicky became very nervous as they stared at Austin, all covered and cloaked incognito. It felt like they sensed the Family DNA or something.
We took our seats in the grand ballroom, with the stage front and center, just a few rows back from the front, as the front rows were reserved for the judges. As luck would have it, the famous Josh and his entire fucking entourage were right behind us. The five of us became very uncomfortable, with Josh right to my left side and one seat back. Directly behind me was his billionaire Doctor partner, Taylor. The entourage expanded outward from there. Cole’s Lover, Dylan, stayed with him backstage. I was glad I could make eye contact with Austin when he paraded out and revealed his beauty. We held hands as we heard Ethan and Nicky join the Josh crew behind us.
Josh asked them, “How is our boy all ok?”
Ethan replied, shaking, “Cole is fine, but this young guy is back there all covered up with Cognito apparel. Ernesto and Dr. Mona are with him; something is off here with this hottie. Nicky felt it also. I have never felt this with anyone. Neither of us can make sense of this kid, but there is a familiar yet unknown power about him, a brother-like, yet a total stranger. We felt nervous and fearful in his presence!”
Their famous Alex said, “I feel it also. Something is off here, mysterious and unknown.” We all looked at each other in our row like they were all fucking nuts!
The model competition began. Holy shit! There are so many beautiful, raging, dripping twinks. Everybody in the crowd has wood in their shorts and wet spots. Finally, after 50 minutes of torture, out came the famous Cole. It was the first time a few judges stood up along with about 20% of the audience and gave a rousing applause. He was beautiful and extraordinarily perfect. But not as much as my Austin.
Josh said, “Well, just that one kid you are all freaking about is next. Cole, I think, has it in the bag. This final kid's name that you are all worried about is….The announcer announces.
“Ladies and gentlemen, from what we can see backstage here, we have a special surprise; please welcome to the first-time-ever competing 19-year-old Austin Richter Matthews from Toronto, Canada!”
Christina Perri’s “A thousand years” begins to play, and out comes my Austin wearing nothing but his emerald AC Thong with his 11.6-inch hard cock stretching the fuck out of it. Ernesto and Mona have him looking out of this world with perfect hair, lips, eyes, everything! I gasp as tears drip from my eyes! Myself and the other four boys squeeze each other’s hands. The entire room goes silent like a pin to drop. My Austin, with their head up, continues his walk with a gleaming smile and emerald eyes like never before, more perfectly than I have ever seen! I know we got it nailed when I hear the famous Joshua say,
“Oh, My Fucking God! Who is that? Where the fuck, did he come from!?!” Nicky and Ethan say, “Wow, told you that is him – fuck, he looks like us, but crazy multiple times better… fucking incredible beauty and unknown power. I have never seen such beauty in any boy. Oh, Cole, I'm sorry!”
Josh said, “Who brought him? Who does he belong to? And where the fuck did they find him in Toronto without us ever seeing this magnificence....how did we miss this Twink?”
I could not take it anymore. I turned around and said, “His name is Austin Richter Matthews, and he is my lover; he belongs to no one other than who he chooses. I found him homeless and chained to his bicycle and knapsack in the park with a nurf ball key holder stuffed up his boy-cunt over a year ago. Fate re-connected us from grade 9 high school; not only is he gorgeous, but he is a bit smart too!”
Josh said, “I meant no disrespect, sir. You are a fortunate young man. I dare say we are beaten, and this is one of the most incredible days of my life to see the beauty that surpasses Cole and even, I think, perhaps myself. Congratulations! Maybe we can meet for drinks after the award show!”
I replied, “For sure, chat then!” I turned back, and Austin was beaming. The entire room was 100% on its feet, and there was a rousing standing ovation. Tears from all genders were flowing. Chants from many of Josh’s crew and the crow began with, “Take it off! Take it off! Take it Off!”
The judges look at each other and wave for Austin to strip naked. This has never really happened in the history of this model competition! He looks at me as if for approval. The 5 of us nod yes and hold our hands together in the air as tears drip from the 5 of us in the standing ovation.
Austin takes off the AC thong and out pops the most glorious, dripping, hard, huge cock I have ever seen on him! The crowd goes completely nuts. The camera flashes are like fireworks. No, it is not 13 inches. I mean, who the fuck needs 13 inches! Within minutes, the internet and world are flooded with billions of hits of Austin in his thong and naked with that perfect 11.6” cock, all in close up in 2160P. He is crowned like Nadia with a 10/10 score and becomes the most beautiful Twunk ever to walk the face of the earth!
I and the other 4 run up on stage with him. I get down on one knee and pull out the big ring!
Austin grabs me and says “YES! YES! YES JAKE! I am in Love with you and will Marry you!” There is not a dry eye on the place! After many more naked pics of Austin and all of us, he is brought a robe. Mona and Ernesto join in the onstage celebration.
As promised, a few hours later, still with the press all around but us all clothed, we meet Joshua and his crew in the local W bar. Immediately, Cole runs up to Austin and says, “Congratulations, you are incredible!”
Austin is so gracious that he replies, “Me! Look at you! You are gorgeous! I was thinking we might want to agree to do a few spreads together, like our pics and naked bodies in those underwear boxes together; two are better than one!” Cole lights up, and they hug and kiss. Dylan and many boys line up to taste my Austin. Fuck he is unbelievable beauty.
After about an hour, things settle down. We sit with Josh, Nicky, Ethan & Alex, and the rest of our mutual crews, chatting and mingling very happily.
Josh begins, “So, congrats again, Austin; I want to look at you all day and night. You are so incredible. I hear you guys are avid fans of our Femboys Fuckers Fisters and Ass Stuffers (FFFAS) website and that you pretty much know our entire claimed story and are major practitioners of all our acts as well. I am sure from what I hear now you do not want to do porn and do not need the money, especially with your inheritance and successful Cyber co., but please do not think us weird or creepy, even though we are, but who are you?”
I laughed as Austin thoughtfully stared and answered, “I am all of you and none of you. I am all of them and none of them. You know who I am, and you do not need your blood test from from Dr. Andreas.
Ethan said, “It was you who cleaned my clock at the Cyber challenge, wasn’t it?”
Austin answered, “Yes! I am your half-brother, but my other half is even more incredible.” Austin repeated the entire story to them, as Mona, Christina, and Michael had told him last year about birth mom Ursula and the borrowed sperm from their mutual father. Ethan was not upset with his adoptive father as he realized he maintained client confidentiality.
Ethan said, “You are so amazing. I just do not know how you did it so fucking fast, and what you guys did was fucking hilarious and awesome!! I was devastated, but I am happy to meet you, whoever you are.” Ethan held out his hand to shake Austin’s. It was almost like Austin knew what was about to happen after this. Their hands touched, and Ethan gasped. Both boys open their mouths, gawking at each other with gasps.
Nicky says, “Ethan, are you OK?” as he grabs Austin's hand. Nicky is now in a trance-like gasp. Josh and Alex both see this and do the same. I am thinking, what the fuck is going on here? The 4 of them are now hand to hand, touching Austin, and all are in a stone trance, staring at each other with tears dripping from their five pairs of eyes. I pulled Austin away, breaking their grip.
Austin said, “What the fuck just happened!”
Josh replied, “We just melded your DNA history from your incredible mother's and father’s sides (the same as Ethan and Nicky). Unknown to you, the Germanic lineage from Ursula, your birth mom, dates back to the Roman-Germanic wars 100 years BC right through to now. Throughout that period, your bloodline was intermixed with that of the Romans and the ancient Mediterranean. It is more than just the lineage blood that flows in you, young man. Think us crazy, but we just shared a visual depiction of your DNA Family history with you. You saw it as did we in light speed fast forward. You know who you are, and so do we.
I said, “What is going on here? You guys are all nuts.”
Austin said, “No, Jake, please wait. I have never understood why so many of my dreams and nightmares are visions and pictures of people fleeing ancient wars and turmoil and devastation. I keep seeing the cross of Jesus and Templar knights. I believe in God, but I hate religion; it has led to so many deaths and the conflict that is raging today. I do not want to get into current world wars and politics, but I do know that my ancient bloodline has something to do with the history of Christianity.”
Josh replied, “Well, young man, it is more than the history of Christianity; you are currently the last known descendant of Christianity. Your most ancient DNA is that of Jesus Christ & Mary Magdalene, your originals from your birth mother's side.”
I said, “Ok, Hottie boys, I think we best call it a night as we have all had far too much, and this conversation is getting fucking nuts!”
Josh answered, “It is okay to think that. We should be going also. You all know where we live. It would be the most significant event of any in our current lives to have a gay twink, and nothing held back orgy with you guys sometime at our place. All 6 of you with whoever you would like to experience with us. I know one thing, Austin, we are all dying to eat and taste your semen and cum. Jake, you and the other four boy lovers have no idea the precious seed you have eaten. Even if you want to say what we are saying is bullshit, please just let us have sex even just once with you?”
Austin said, “We will think about it and maybe get in touch!” We all hugged and bade each other goodnight and goodbye.
As expected, we all got back to our hotel room and started a wild orgy, but just us regular six. We did all the usual and ate copious pent-up Austin semen. God, I tasted so good!
The following day, on the flight home, we all chatted about their offer.
I said, “Austin, whatever you decide, we all agree to do it as a team as we all are. Whoever you want to orgy us with, we will do so as you wish.”
Austin replied, “Maybe it would be fun, as they are crazy with those Photoshop AI videos. What if they are real, and we can learn to do what they do? And if I am the last descendant of J&M, well, it might explain my looks and brain!” We all giggled, hugged, and kissed. That would be yet another new crazy story!
