Marauder Initiative (A Star Wars Story) Part 2

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[COLOR=white]PART 2[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Ensign Demorse and Lieutenant(JG) Kordan walked back to their quarters from the Marauder's medical bay. Both had just been given their full series of Phase II injections and received instructions to immediately return to their quarters and remain there for at least six hours as they acclimated. Demorse could care less in the long-run, he was just happy to have some time off, but Kordan wanted to go take advantage of the new gym equipment that had been installed in the Junior Officer's Recreation Bay just two compartments over from their quarters.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]"This really bites that we have to go into lock-down for six hours and just sit on our hands doing nothing."[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]"Hey LT it's not that bad. At least it's time off when we would normally be at our duty stations staring at a computer screen for several hours." Kordan didn't think it necessary to hide his disappointment from the Ensign, but he did sometimes wish Demorse took physical fitness more seriously.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Kordan himself, a Coruscant-born human, had gotten into weight training during secondary school. During smash-ball season, he would train in the gym almost daily, and the offseason meant he could spend more time lifting weight as he no longer had practices to attend. After moving on to the Republic's Officer Academy, he had continued his training through to graduation. No one cared to mess with him, no matter his rank, but he wasn't arrogant with what he had achieved over time.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]His constant devotion to weight training had yielded the body of a cut amateur bodybuilder, strong and solid. While some of his peers resented him for this, others were more readily willing to fall under his tutelage and learn from his experiences in the weight room. Demorse was definitely one of the former.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Demorse, a human born on Carida, had a body kept lean and relatively strong from regular activity, but he had never really had a desire to get into weight training to the extent of Kordan. He was quite happy staying trim and active without "bulking up" to the level of the Lieutenant(JG). Little did he know, he would about to lose all choice in the matter.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Entering into their combined quarters, Kordan hopped onto his bunk and pulled out a weight training manual. If he couldn't BE in the gym, he could at least keep his mind on it until his lock-down was over and he could get there to actually train. Demorse on the other hand just curled up on his bunk and went to sleep.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]About an hour and a half into their lock-down, Kordan began to feel a sort of burning/tingling sensation in his limbs. It could best be described as the feeling one gets as an arm or leg "wakes up" from being "asleep" because you laid or sat on it wrong, but with a bit of heat to it. The feeling started to intensify until it really "hit" him. It almost literally felt like a wookie had just socked him in his stomach.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]He doubled over, dropping his manual to hold his gut. At the same time all the muscles of his body began to tense up. He would have made some sort of pain-related utterance but the feelings were so distracing that he actually couldn't form the thought necessary to make any noise. Then, as the pain subsided, he started to feel tight in his clothes, as though they didn't quite fit him right.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]His first thought was to dismiss this notion, as all Republic officers have their uniforms fitted to their precise needs, but the too-small sensation persisted and his uniform felt even tighter. That's when he noticed it, his uniform WAS too tight.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Underneath the fabric he could see his muscles swelling in size, causing portions of his uniform to bunch up between them. He frantically worked to pull his tunic off, ripping both sleeves as he pulled them down his still swelling arms. With it off, he watched as his pecs swelled with muscle, bulging until his nipples pointed stragith down towards the ground. His arms had kept up, steadily adding inches of mass to his biceps and triceps, veins snaking over the top and down the length of his expanding forearms. His shoulders rounded out while each separate deltoid head swelled and became more defined.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Kordan's attention was drawn down below his waist as his groin and legs began feeling constricted as well. He tried to fumble with the fastener around his waist but he couldn't make it before the legs of his pants began ripping, exposing his expanding legs. He finally gave up and just ripped them off his body, bringing his full lower body into view. Veins snaked down his legs and over his quads, highlighting every individual muscle as they writed and grew under his skin. Despite the impressive growth of his legs, it was the growth between his legs that caught his attention next.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]In his briefs it looked like a snake was slithering around under the fabric. He could feel every inch of his once average cock as it grew, lengthened, and moved into every area of free space within its confines. He pulled the waistband down, revealing a mammoth sized prick. Pulling the waistband until it snapped, he dropped his briefs to the floor and stood reveling in his full and still-expanding glory. He reached down and grasped his growing cock in his hand, feeling pangs of pleasure shoot up the shaft as it hardened in his hand. With each stroke, it grew longer and thicker, enabling his strokes to move further and further along the shave with each movement. In moments his new prick stood at full attention with the hard, round head positioned right in the beginning of the cravase between his striated mounds of pectoral muscles.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]With his growth subsiding, Kordan began working his cock in earnest, gripping it as hard as he could while increasing the speed of his strokes. In a moment of pure desire, he bent forward to encompass the head of his cock in his mouth, plunging him into a whole new level of pleasure. It wasn't long before the sensations of sucking and stroking brought a new feeling of approaching ecstasy forward. His now monstrous balls churned with powerful man-juice as they readied to release a super-human flood of fluid. Kordan tensed his body as a micro-explosion detonated in his balls, travelling up his impossibly muscled cock shaft and into his mouth.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]He came in a constant torrent, his mouth flooded with super-concentrated cum but he somehow managed to let it all flow down his throat into his waiting stomach. Nearly two minutes later his orgasm subsided, the torrent of cum slowing to a trickled until it finally ceased, leaving Kordan with a filled and satsified feeling.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Dropping his cock from his mouth and finally taking a moment to look around himself he saw the tattered shards of his uniform on the floor and on his bunk. Remembering his quarters-mate he looked over in the direction of the Ensign's bunk.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]On his own bunk, Demorse, somehow still asleep, was writhin in his uniform having already noticeably increased in size. Kordan watched vigilantly as Demorse' uniform began tearing at the seams, revealing the bulging mounds of mass underneath. He was amazed that Demorse was somehow sleeping through this experience but was more interested in observing his changing body than he was with his sleeping state.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]In seconds, Demorse' tunic and pants were in shreds, hanging on to his body by mere threads. His sleeping form heaved with more muscle with every exhale of breath. Kordan watched as Demorse' cock writhed in his underwear, just as his had, causing his own massive prick to harden again and begin leaking pre-cum with steady impunity. Demorse' underwear split along the seams and the growing cock broke free onto the bunk. Kordan took this opportunity to reach out and touch his bunkmate.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Grabbing Demorse' cock in hand, he began stroking the shaft, enjoying the sensation of it lengthening and thickening with every stroke. Going from soft to steel-hard in under a minute, Kordan took his cock head in his mouth and began to roughly suck on it. Demorse responded in his sleep, moaning audibly but still remaining in a far gone place. Kordan doubled his sucking while adding his own hands to stroke his bunkmate's turgid cock to orgasm. With each stroke Demorse' balls churned fuller and fuller until Kordan could feel the muscles of Demorse' body tense, knowing he was about to receive that which he now wanted more than anything else.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]The cock head blasted into Kordan's mouth, releasing a flood, not much unlike his own, into his mouth. He hungrily drank down the entire load which continued on for close to a minute. As the orgasm subsided Kordan released his bunkmate's cock and sat back on the floor. Before him, lay a heavily muscled, hyper-endowed, mound of man that he had to fight hard to take his eyes off of.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Feeling filled to the brim, Kordan stood up and returned to his bunk when he suddenly felt tingly and hot again. The sensation increased again until his muscles tensed involuntarily, and he once again began slowly growing.[/COLOR]