A Sudden Development Ch. 1

A Sudden Development

Altius was walking back from a rather frustrating oracle meeting. Not only had the woman refused to elaborate on her prediction for "big things in his future" but she refused to accept payment in credit. An argument had occurred over the payment, and Altius had eventually stormed out, ignoring the witch's curses. He was currently on his way back to the villa he was renting out near the forum, looking forward to relaxing in the hot spring.

He was about halfway home when he noticed a strange sensation creeping up from his pelvis. It felt like gentle waves of tingling - so gentle in fact, that Altius chalked it up to an odd breeze and ignored it. His mind began to wander as he walked, and while admiring a fetching lass across the street, his thoughts became a little more heated.

Suddenly he felt a constricting sensation emanating from his crotch, waking him from his daydream. Damn, he thought he usually had more self control than that. He shook away inappropriate thoughts of the woman, and resumed walking. That was the strange thing though, he wasn't feeling particularly aroused at the moment. Taking a moment to make sure he was unwatched, he parted his cloak and gazed down at his constricted package.

Wrapped snugly in the black, silken fabric of his loincloth, his cock appeared to be almost packed into the garment. It was straining the fabric slightly, making taut lines across the surface. The odd thing was, he was completely soft, as best he could tell, and adding onto that was the cold temperature outside. He chalked it up to the cloth having shrunk in the wash without him noticing, put his cloak down and continued to walk back home.

The walk quickly became uncomfortable, as the tightness in his loincloth made each step somewhat painful. His package seemed much more inclined to shift and bounce as he strode, and he was thankful to have a cloak to cover up the embarrassing display. It did not abate as the walk continued, if anything, the tightness and discomfort only grew, with his bulge jostling more heavily with each stride. Worryingly, by the time he reached the villa, he swore he heard the fabric tearing slightly from the pressure.

Quickly ducking into the private abode, he slammed the bolt shut, tossed his cloak aside, and practically tore the loincloth off his crotch, casting it to the floor. Taking his length in his hand, he noticed something immediately. His cock was immensely swollen, even thicker and larger than he was used to. He couldn’t close his hand around it, and despite being soft it was about 7 inches long. Even his balls felt larger and heavier, swinging down at around the size of racquetballs.

Lost in his self-examination, a weak cough got his attention. He whirled around to see his housemaid standing dumbstruck, face completely red, eyes tracking the pendulum of his cock as it swung from the sudden movement.

Right. He hadn't gotten used to living with a maid yet. He had completely forgotten she was here in the course of groping himself.
He swiftly grabbed his cloak and wrapped it around his waist, blushing a little himself as he did so. Altius apologized profusely and scuttled off to the bath, leaving the stunned woman to stare in silence. He didn't know exactly what was causing this embarrassing situation, but he was hoping that the hot springs would help abate his swelling.

Closing the smooth wooden door to the private baths behind him, he dropped his cloak off and began to put on the set of water shorts at hand, hoping to avoid exposing himself any further.

As he crammed his package into the stretchy, form-fitting material, he realized how futile the effort was. These shorts were not only form-fitting, but clearly design for someone less "endowed" than Altius. Almost every inch of his cock was on display, looking like a stuffed sausage going about halfway down his right thigh. Even if he shoved it all in front, his hefty balls made sure the bulge was incredibly obvious.

He sighed in defeat. Well, it was his private bath, if his housemaid wanted a show, I guess she would get one. He strode from the changing room, bulging out the front of his trunks. His package swayed weightily as he walked, eventually flopping into the water along with the rest of him.

The warmth was greatly comforting to his tired body. It soothed all the tension out of his muscles, and left him more and more relaxed with each moment. The water felt so good across every part of his body, he began to drift off into sleep.
As he drifted off into slumber, he felt again, a strange tingling from his pelvis...

He awoke to a tremendous pressure building in his crotch. Looking down quickly, he saw an incredible sight before him. His bulge was massive, almost as if someone had shoved a cantaloupe into the front of his trunks. The pressure continued to build and build, and he could feel the stretchy fabric trying in vain to hold in his beast. He threw his head back and gripped the edges of the pool as the discomfort continued to mount. He could hear his trunks groaning in protest, his cock and balls filling up more and more space, stretching the fabric tighter, until eventually he began to groan as well.

He heard seams along the sides popping and, with a tremendous blast, the front of his trunks blew out from the sheer pressure and weight within. His cock spilled out into the open water with a large splash, its tip nearly at his knees with a length around as thick as his wrist. It visibly pulsed under the water, almost in time to an invisible metronome. His heavy balls, each being around the size of an orange, spread his thighs apart, swelling and churning with his seed.

The warmth and motion of the water, combined with the growing tingling in his pelvis, began to send literal and metaphorical waves of pleasure down his throbbing length. Once again, Altius was gripping the edges of the pool, panting with the sensations washing over him. It wasn’t long before he felt pressure building up again, this time from within. His enormous member twitched and bobbed in the water, and he could feel his orange sized balls clenching up beneath him as he prepared for a mind-shattering orgasm.

An insane, white-hot spike of pleasure shot through Altius’ brain as he finally reached his limit. Wave after wave of hot cum blasted out into the sloshing pool before him, turning the pristine spring water a cloudy white. After what felt like an eternity of pure, unabated ecstasy, he slipped into unconsciousness once more, resting his head on the smooth warm tiles.