Devil in the Details -- Haunted House Part 02

Kevin never much cared for haunted houses. He still wasn’t sure why he’d even agreed to go with Scott. Maybe it was more of the pipe dream of being alone with Brandon. Or maybe even Carl. But that was way out of the question. He knew how that jock felt about him and there was no way he was going to do more than look. And even that seemed off the table.

“All done?” Scott asked. He’d been waiting outside the bathroom. “You really took your time in there…” Kevin shifted his weight nervously. “You’re not scared are ya?”

“No…” Kevin lied. “It’s just… I don’t know. I--” he clenched his teeth.

“C’mon,” Scott’s hands grabbed at one of his. “I’ll protect you from the big bad guys.”

The dumb smile on Scott’s face made Kevin relax. “Okay…” He started walking towards the entrance. Kevin’s fingers slipped through Scott’s as he headed towards the front door. It took a good few seconds before Kevin realized he was still lingering in the middle of the parking lot. He felt his face burn.

Kevin chased after Scott to the front door. His eyes lingered on the guy who took their tickets. The man was an absolute beast of a man. Thick burly muscles filled with raw power from size alone. What he was able to lift was more than Kevin could have done in a week worth of workouts. Not to mention how no one would have ever messed with a guy like him. ‘What I’d give to be like that…’

‘What would you give?’

‘Stop it…’ Kevin shamed himself as he saw Scott patiently waiting for him just on the entrance of the door. Even if he’d always wondered what it was like to be that way, it wasn’t ever a serious thought. Getting to that size would take years of work and maintenance and Kevin didn’t have the time or energy to put into it.

“Ready?” Scott asked. He held Kevin’s hand as they went into the dark building. The heavy metal doors slammed shut behind them causing Kevin to jump. “It’s alright. Nothing’s going to hurt you.”

“I know… But that doesn’t mean it’s not creepy…”

To most people it wouldn’t have been that bad. Just big black walls with neon paint. But Kevin couldn’t get it out of his mind that someone was going to jump out and scare him. Even with all the cheap halloween decorations, he still couldn’t shake that unease.

Scott’s hand tightened around Kevin’s. “C’mon man, you’ll be fine. Promise.” They were about the same size, but Scott just seemed so much more confident about everything. Maybe it’s because he was with Brandon.

They wandered through the dark rooms. Kevin being pulled by Scott. The other man seemed to know how to dodge and weave through the obstacles like they weren’t even there. Kevin tried to keep up but he learned it was better just to trust Scott than try to navigate on their own.

But then he stopped. They entered into a room with ropes dangling from the ceiling. It was a simple room, just to have it feel like cobwebs were dangling down out you, but Kevin didn’t want to move. His hair stood on ends. While his heart started to race again. No matter how confident Scott was being, he didn’t want to take a step forward.

Kevin’s hand slid through Scott’s grip. “What’s wrong buddy?”

“I--” Kevin didn’t know what to say. He didn’t even know why he stopped. Just something in the back of his mind shouted at him. “I think we should turn around.”

“What? Why?”

“Hmmm--” Kevin made an unusual sound. It was more that his stomach was turning. He felt nauseous. Almost dizzy. “I think we should just go back. Okay?”

“C’mon… We’re already halfway through. And Brandon and Carl are just around the corner.”

“They are?”

Scott nodded. “Uh-huh. Come on. Let’s just go meet up with them.” He reached back out for Kevin’s hand.

Kevin pulled back. His eyes narrowed and head shook. “How do you know that?”

“Hm?”

“How do you know that they’re right around the corner?”

“Because that’s where we are?” Brandon walked back into the larger room. Kevin felt his body take a step back.

“Why were you hiding?”

Brandon kept walking. He seemed bigger than the last time Kevin had seen him. His wide shoulders swung with confidence as walked over to Scott. His large body draped down over the smaller man and he gave him a kiss to the nape of the neck, all while his hands were exploring the rest of his body. “I wanted to scare this one. But he seems to know where I’m at at all times… Isn’t that right?”

“Mmmhmmm…” Scott moaned. He turned his head to get a kiss on the lips.

Every word that Kevin wanted to say got caught in his throat. The weird mixture of fear and lust that filled his mind made it impossible to think straight. Though, seeing those two men together, he doubted anyone could do it. Kevin bit down on his lip. He had more questions but couldn’t say he didn’t enjoy the situation either.

“C’mon… Let’s get this going,” Carl popped out from behind the corner.

Kevin glanced over. Something about him seemed different. The cocky arrogant way he walked had changed. Or was it just that his clothes looked a bit more dishovled than usual. Under the dim lighting they were in, it was hard to tell.

“C-Carl?” Kevin stammered. He didn’t know if he should be happy or worried. The other jock was so hard to tell what he was thinking. But then he smiled. And Kevin didn’t know if that was more or less creepy.

“Hey,” he said.

“Hey,” Kevin took a step back.

“Don’t be like that…” Carl looked to the sky for support. “Look. I did some talking with Brandon, and I think I owe you an apology.”

“An apology?!” He took another step back. His body was against the wall. Kevin hadn’t realized that he’d some turned slightly.

Still, Carl approached. His tall lean build towered over the other man. One of his hands pressed hard against the wall, allowing his arm to block Kevin’s exit. He leaned closer. Their face mere inches apart. And then he kissed.

Kevin was shocked. He didn’t know what to do. His body reacted to the stimuli but his mind told him this was all wrong. Even without much experience, Carl seemed to make it up for both of them. His body felt so weak in the other man’s grasp. And then it was over.

“I want you to trust me,” Carl said. He was so close to Kevin still. And then something about him seemed to change. Nothing too big. But in the darkness, it was hard to tell.

“O-okay,” Kevin was still being cautious. But his curiosity and sexual drive were taking over. If Scott could have someone like Brandon, could he really have someone like Carl? With the other man’s arm wrapped around his shoulder, Kevin followed across the room. But something still made Kevin stop close to the center of the room.

Carl leaned over. “Trust me,” he said.

The handsome smile broke down any defenses Kevin still had. His body seemed to just want to follow Carl, no matter where he led. He’d been watching the jock since they’d started driving. Kevin was sure he knew. But now here it was all unfolding in front of him. Carl leaned back over pressing him against the wall for another kiss. His hands exploring every inch of Kevin.

But soon, Kevin was feeling more comfortable with the kiss. Almost like he was leading. Even without much experience he could feel his tongue taking charge. Deciding where Carl would follow. Then Carl pulled away. A devious smile on his face. And a silent chuckle that quickly followed.

“C-Carl… What’re you doing?” Kevin moaned. He could feel his dick going crazy. Crazier than it’d ever gone before. His entire body felt like it could cum. Their eyes met. Something was wrong. “What’s going on?” they were the same height. Was Carl getting shorter? No. Kevin was getting taller. He was looking down at the six foot wrestler. Then there was that dull sensation running through his body as his bones lengthened, and then thickened.

“Nothing you don’t want…” Carl went on his tiptoes to kiss Kevin on the lips again.

Kevin tried to grip the flat wall behind him. “Carl,” he groaned. His voice deeper and more commanding than it had ever been. The rough nature could make anyone listen, but Carl kept doing his own thing. Carl’s kisses moved from Kevin’s face, down his neck, and onto his pecs. Those soft lips kept going down over each of his abs and didn’t stop until he was down on his knees.

Carl’s lips pressed against the tip. He puckered up and gave it a soft kiss. Pre dripped from the head. Carl licked it up. Kevin’s sensitive spot sent a wave of pleasure through his body. Every bit of him flexed his massive muscles. He could barely see Carl over his pecs. But Kevin’s hand to the back of Carl’s head, gave him the go ahead.

He slid the massive cock all the way to the back of his throat. The sensation rocketed through Kevin’s body. His hand tightened around the back of Carl’s head. The nonverbal praise only made the other man want to try harder. He loved feeling the cock slide to the back of his throat. Even if something in the back of his mind was saying he would have preferred it to being tiny.

“Oh fuck yeah…” Kevin’s deep voice resonated off the walls. He held the syllables for a long time as torrents of cum shot into the back of Carl’s throat. The other man greedily sucked it all down, not letting a drop fall out of his mouth. “Damn boys,” Kevin lifted up his arm for a flex. “Feels damn good. But why’d y’all go an get so small?”

“We’re not small!” Scott shouted. Kevin towered over him and must have weighed three times as much. “You got big.” He had thick burly arms with a strong abs underneath his pecs. Every one of his muscles bulged in every direction as he stood there.

Carl stood back up at his full height. “Speak for yourself,” he grunted, grabbing at his own junk.

Brandon walked over with a smile on his face. “C’mon big guy. Have a little modesty.”

All Kevin could do is give a cocky grin back. “Fine,” he pulled up his massive pants over his legs. The bulge was still prominent despite going mostly soft. “But don’t you think we’re done for tonight,” he told Carl.

The other man melted up against Kevin’s arm, never wanting to let it go. His ass tingled, desperately wanting the night to speed up.