Lava-growth otter

[White Mage Cid]

Lava-growth otter

A shorty by Cid SilverWing

Kenneth Havens was an 18-year-old in his senior year in high school. He was pretty much your run-of-the-mill social outcast. Only he was deathly afraid of water, as a result from almost drowning as a kid. The story behind that: When he and his dad went out fishing in Alaska his dad misjudged the particular spot where they were gonna settle for fishing, and Kenneth fell through the thin ice. While he did recover physically, he was forever scarred in his soul and would not ever dare approach any body of water that reached beyond his knees.

One evening, 18:02, he received a call on his cell phone. It turned out to be one of his friends, Travis. ?Yo Kenny, wanna come along for a dip at the bathing center?? ?Have you forgotten how much I fear water, Trav?? Kenneth replied with a jaded tone. ?Oh right, I forgot.? Travis said back then shouted, ?Pussy!? before loud cackling was heard in the background followed by a click. ?Ugh!? Kenneth flung his cell phone at the wall out of pure rage and then sat down on his tacky chair in front of his blinged-up computer, letting his head sink into his hands as his elbows supported him.

?Dee-dee? Dee-dee?? Sounded the cell phone as a text message blinked on the display. The otter grudgingly picked it up again and opened the text message. It read, ?Lawrence here. I got a surprise for you. Meet me at my place 18:30, sharp.? Lawrence was a definite friend of Kenneth?s. A childhood comrade, together with whom he had played through countless tournaments in LANs and such. Kenneth sighed and sipped his cell phone into his pocket before he went out to the front door, put on his shoes and baggy orange jacket before he started walking off to Lawrence?s house.

His house was mere 5 minutes away, but Kenneth decided to come earlier. After a bit of chatting at the front door, Lawrence said, ?You know that dead volcano outside of town? I heard someone buried a treasure there. Wanna go fetch it?? Kenneth hesitated, but he soon got persuaded into joining Lawrence. One hour of driving later, the two were outside the town and climbing up a slope to what looked like the entrance to an abandoned mine. A big sign tacked onto the top of the entrance had bold letters on it saying, ?Volcanic streams ahead: NO ENTRY BEYOND THIS POINT?. ?Uhh, Lawrence, is this really safe? I mean, there?s lava in there?? Kenneth got genuinely worried. ?Don?t worry, Kenny, I know better than to have us fried to crisp just for some treasure. Now come on.? Said the otter Lawrence before whacking at the rusted chains with his crowbar, breaking them in little time. Then the two proceeded deeper into the mine, and into the volcano itself.

The two came to a dead end, on the top of a small cliff overlooking a giant pool of lava underneath. The lava wasn?t moving, but just sitting there, blooping and boiling for itself. There was a slope on the right side leading down into the lava, presumably used for transporting cargo when this volcano used to be inhabited by miners. ?So where is this treasure?? Kenneth inquired as he opened up the zipper on his jacket. ?Over here.? Lawrence motioned Kenneth over to the edge of the cliff. You could see 10 feet below that the lava was furiously boiling, hissing and blooping lazily down there. ?Uhh, I don?t see anything but lava.? Kenneth paused, ?Uggh, would hate to swim in that?? He added.

?See you when you get back up!!? Lawrence shouted before he outright pushed Kenneth over the edge and into the lava. ?What? FUCK!!? Kenneth cried out just before he hit the lava. The shock and terror that struck him the instant before he splashed into the lava could only be described if you slowed down time and got a close look at Kenneth?s face that very moment. Not only would he die, but his skeleton would be swimming in lava, which was way worse than plain water. Lawrence, void of guilt, lied down on his belly and looked down from the edge, observing Kenneth landing in the lava and disappearing into it. Meanwhile, Kenneth was writhing, twisting and squirming in complete panic underneath the lava, incapable of breathing, and just downright horrified. But then something came over him. A strange sensation of growing. Kenneth could not notice as his mind was too centralized on his own death by instant incineration. And if it weren?t that, he?d be guaranteed to drown.

But the lava didn?t fry him; on the contrary. While Kenneth was still squirming and flailing his limbs about, his clothes had been incinerated and his body started growing, miraculously enough. For a moment he stopped dead in the lava, feeling himself expand and grow. He looked down on his hands; he discovered he could in fact see clearly in the lava, and observed as his hands grew and expanded. He looked down on his chest and his arms. His muscles were swelling up! And fast too! More and more rapidly, his muscles were gaining supreme mass, and only intensifying the longer he stayed in the lava. Before long, his cock and balls had grown to huge proportions as well. ?Oh no! Muscles mean less buoyancy! ACK!? Kenneth panicked even more, remembering that obese people floated better than muscular people when swimming, or immersed in anything at all. He strained and swam for dear life, but he couldn?t bring himself to the surface. He could only just barely see the blurred rocky ceilings, and soon he could no longer hold his breath. He exhaled and simply let himself sink to the bottom of the pit, 14 feet below the surface. His eyes were closed, and he finally thought his life had come to an end. He expected to drown any second.

But that didn?t happen either! As his muscles were still expanding and massing up, Kenneth suddenly inhaled sharply. And to his mighty surprise, he could breathe as though the lava was oxygen. Not unlike underwater breathing, in fact. The otter allowed himself to breathe deeply, making his huge pecs inflate and deflate with resolute power and strength. His pecs even touched his chin and even cheeks if he inhaled deeply enough. At the same time, his musclecock was now pulsing and throbbing arousingly at his pecs. He moved his head around, running his hands all over his body, feeling all the invincible godmuscles he had obtained. His balls were as big as soccer balls, bouncing on his tree-trunk thighs. His entire torso was mountainous, and his arms were like massive cannons. Not to mention his tail was just huge, bigger than a full-grown python and big enough to knock people over with, hell even cars!

A moan escaped from his lips as he slowly stroke his behemoth of a godmusclecock. The lava strode around him as he fapped himself slowly, taking his sweet time to use his newfound muscular strength and pump pure ecstasy throughout his entire body. It didn?t take long, before he felt himself erupt with - what could only be described there and then ? volcanic force. He outright zpl00rted so unbelievably hard his cum shot straight out of the lava in a huge stream. Then he dozed for a minute, before he took another deep breath and then making a swimming stroke forward, and now he could finally move. Wait, how was this even possible? He could actually swim! Like an aquatic life form, he swam about elegantly and with unsurpassed agility despite his godlike stature. He could see and breathe perfectly under the lava, and he swam like a fish! Gone was his fear of water and gone was his inferior build. He was now a titan, impossibly muscular, yet he was also swimming with grace. Twice did he dive deeper before rushing towards the surface, performing elegant U-shaped jumps from one point to the other.

Then at last he swam to the surface and stayed above it, wiping his face free of the caked lava to find Lawrence he had long forgotten. But he was nowhere to be seen. Kenneth paddled towards the slope and pulled himself out of the lava, standing up at astounding 10 ?4?, and possibly 730 lbs or more. Then he wandered up the slightly steep slope with heavy steps, making the ground shake notably with those titanic legs of his. His thoughts wandered again and he found himself raising his arms to a double bicep pose and flexing them as hard as he could, all unconsciously. Then he snapped to attention and really felt the infinite density of his new godmusclearms. Running his hands all over his flexed biceps and groping them, he was yet again aroused by the invincible strength he possessed. Very soon after that something blooped loudly behind him. He turned around to the slope, and out from the lava shot two other lava-caked godmusclearms. And another figure, just as big as Kenneth, rose up from the boiling hell and stood upright, completely obscured by the lava. The figure looked strangely shaped like an otter. Then its hands wiped away the lava in its face, revealing the figure to be Lawrence. ?Awesome, Kenny! You made it!? He rejoiced for Kenneth. The poor otter was dumbfounded by the experience. Not only did he survive swimming in lava, but he had also become a complete musclegod. Lawrence walked up to Kenneth and started caressing his massive pecs, much to Kenneth?s pleasure. At that instant he erupted again, coating both in his godmusclecum and flexing his cannon arms again.

?I got somethin? else for ya.? Lawrence spoke again before gesturing towards the lava. Kenneth looked quickly over at where Lawrence was pointing, and once again another figure emerged from the lava, but this time female looking. ?Meet Roxanne.? Lawrence grinned widely and stepped back. Kenneth was overwhelmed once more. A female otter at his size, right here, right now? Roxanne simply made a ?Come here? gesture with her hands before diving back into the lava. Kenneth didn?t hesitate and dove right back in with her.

Underneath the boiling inferno, he saw Roxanne bracing herself for something. She shot herself back a bit, then thrust her godessmuscleboobs into the charred earth and drilled through it. Kenneth gulped and his eyes narrowed with arousal. Then Roxanne turned to face Kenneth, and gestured him towards the wall, as though she wanted him to do the same. Kenneth slowly swam down to Roxanne?s spot, and with no hope of success in his mind he thrust his fists and legs into the wall, but to his mighty surprise did the very same thing as Roxanne. Just like pneumatic drills, his godmusclelimbs tore into the charred earth and secured a grip in there. Then came the best part. He looked down on his powerfully pulsing godmusclecock, then tried to flex it so it would lower itself to a horizontal angle. And it did. Then he cowardly braced himself for possibly the worst pain ever and shoved his huge wang into the wall, and burrowed right through it. His body quaked and like a drill he pushed further inwards, recoiling back only slightly after each time his invincible godmusclecock drilled forward practically making him a human drill. Meanwhile, Roxanne swam up behind Kenneth and worshipped his godmuscles.

He never thought it was even possible to cum this hard? Volcanic eruption, what bliss?

Then it snapped for Kenneth. He quickly pulled himself out of the wall and godmusclehugged Roxanne tightly, while shoving his invulnerable behemoth up her godessmusclepussy. The two didn?t need more than a minute before they both had the absolutely best orgasms of their lives, all while still immersed in the lava.

The end

[V.R.Goh]

Nice story. The whole idea of swimming in lava without being reduced to liquefied ashes is a little far-fetched, but it makes for great reading.

[philat99]

Interesting, but a little more explanation of the "mystery" of the lava's unusual effect while not incinerating them all would have been helpful.
Mike

[Cyberwolf]

Good Idea. Need more to the story.