The Superman App: Chapter 2

[JP71]

[COLOR=gray]Okay, please bear with me on this. The muscle-growth IS coming, but there is still a chapter to get through in terms of plot and character development. I hope this doesn't put many of you off. Please enjoy, rate, and comment...[/COLOR]


[COLOR=gray]Previous Chapter [COLOR=yellow]HERE[/COLOR][/COLOR]


[COLOR=gray]TWO.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Ma was there drinking coffee at the kitchen table when her son arrived. She looked pissed off, smoking her cigarette in short and swift drags to indicate her annoyance.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?How many fuckin? times did I call you? And you fuckin? have the nerve to tell me to fuck off?? Ma was quite a character for the overuse of swear words. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Relax, Ma. I?m sorry, okay. It was an important call, that?s all,? said Derek going for a plate of cold, half-burnt toast. Ma wasn?t very good when it came to domestic stuff, and her cooking left a lot to be desired. Hell, with three jobs to hold down, there wasn?t much time left for good housekeeping.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?There?s tea in the pot, Luv,? she said, simmering down. She could never stay mad with her son for long. She just wished he didn?t smoke so much shit. She preferred him when he was lucid and staying away from drug dealer punks from around the estate. She knew he should be working, but with little or no school qualifications, there was very little he could do other than flip burgers. Still, she worked hard to keep him happy and in pocket money, in the hope it would keep him away from dealing. So far it seemed to be working. But she was fifty-two years of age, losing her looks. The type of clientele she attracted were mostly boozed-up to their gills, and more than once they?d turned nasty on her upon invitation into her home. She?d had her nose broken twice and her mother?s jewellery stolen out of the house, forcing her to consider quitting the ?game?. But the three jobs just about kept a roof over their heads, mother and son. However, things would soon have to change, for Margaret Malone couldn?t go on forever.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Happy Birthday,? she said, producing a package whilst her son had his back to her as he fetched himself a mug of tea. Derek sat down and almost scalded himself from the tea as he made a snatch for the package. It was easily the size a mobile phone box should be. He could not contain his excitement as he quickly tore away the gift-wrap to reveal: a lot of Chinese writing on a plain, black box. The box didn?t have a picture of a phone on it.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]He turned it over and over in his hands, looking for the Apple logo. But there was none to be found. A look of complete incredulity washed across his shocked face, something a mother would be remiss to fail at spotting.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?They were out of iPhones at the shop. It was ?first come first served?, so I was told. I didn?t want to let you down for your birthday, so one of my regulars, Mister Chen, got this for me at a fraction of the price of an iPhone. His son imports them from China. He says it?s the latest thing on the market.? Ma tried to boost both their enthusiasm for the gift, but she could already tell from the look on Derek?s face that he was sorely disappointed.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Ma I can?t even read the writing. This could be anything but a phone, as far as I can tell.? Derek pushed the box away from him and bummed a smoke from his mother?s pack. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?You?re an ungrateful little fuck, you fucker,? she cried before getting up from the table only to make a bolt out of the room. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Ma wait...!?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Kiss my arse, Derek! The things Mister Chen made me do to him just to get that phone.... disgraceful!? And the sound of heavy footfalls on the stairs informed Derek that his mother had gone upstairs for a cry. He felt bad. He sucked on the cigarette for a moment and thought about the last few hours of his life. He?d sold his only block of hash the night before in exchange for sexual favours from the hunkiest guy around. Right now he craved a joint. He fidgeted for a bit, eyeing up the black box with the red Chinese lettering on it, but only every other minute. But after a very short while he found himself glancing back at it more and more. Upstairs he could hear his mother sobbing into a pillow, which made a change from the sound of the headboard banging in time to her faked orgasm cacophonies that took place on a regular, nightly basis. Thank Christ for headphones.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]He could now no longer take his eyes off the box on the table. Mister Chen, whoever the fuck he was, said it was the latest thing on the market, he mentally pondered.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Hmmm....? Curiosity got the better of him. And so he picked up the box and began to open it right up.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Wow!?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Okay, it wasn?t an iPhone, but the chassis was totally similar, and it looked, indeed, like the most up-to-spec phone on the market. He turned it over in his hand, admiring the finish, which was very eye-catching indeed. Instead of an Apple logo it had a symbol of a dragon with claws raised, breathing fire, and standing on a small mound of smiling human skulls. It was quite a logo indeed, especially since it seemed to be hewn from pure frosted crystal. He examined the crystal even closer and was amazed to see faint wisps of colour misting through the frosted dragon like dye diffusing through water. ?That?s fucking awesome,? he declared, as drool collected in his mouth and began to spill over his bottom lip. But looks weren?t everything. He had to switch it on and try it out.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]He held down one of the buttons and nothing happened for about ten seconds. Then the screen came to life with a jingle/tone that reminded him of Chinese melodies, the kind you see in martial arts movies. Then more Chinese writing appeared (he had no idea that the language was called Mandarin), followed soon-after by a now animated version of the dragon logo from the back of the phone. ?Wow, the battery is already installed.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Voice input accepted ? language analysed. English-speaking. English is now the default language for this handset. Good day, how may I help you, sir??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Whaaat?? More cords of drool now depended from Derek?s gaping maw. ?It even knows I?m a bloke.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Voice tone consistent with vocal depth relative to the speaking male. Would you like me to automatically update your phone with your designated preferences?? The voice was clearly of male origin, but computer manipulated, and it spoke with an American accent, reminding Derek of the dubbing on old early 1970s martial arts movies from Hong Kong.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Er... shouldn?t I put in my sim-card first??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Please speak your current mobile phone number clearly. I can update my internal database once I have acquired your number.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?How is that possible? Only the carrier company can do that. You?re just a handset.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?That may be so, but I am the Alpha Series Omega-Pi Cellphone, the world?s first cellphone endowed with superior Artificial Intelligence. I am programmed to bypass carrier companies completely. I can connect you with anyone you wish me to, and it will never cost you a cent. You may call me A-Sop for short, if you wish. Please, tell me your phone number and I will do the rest.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Okay, this is weird and amazing all at once. This is my number: 086-124-74371, er... A-Sop!?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Thank you. I will now assimilate all data pertinent to this number. This task will take approximately 1.5 seconds. Processing. Processing. Data assimilation is complete. Hello Derek, happy 18th birthday.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Holy fuck... what did you do??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?I ported that existing number over to my Dynamic Server, as well as all data contained on your previous phone?s sim-card and internal memory. Your social security number is stored in your phone, which, in my opinion, is not a logical thing to do, should you happen to lose your phone. Using your social security number I was able to cross-reference it with any incidence of it occurring in official databases elsewhere. This told me your name and date of birth, as well as your employment status. You do not seem to be contributing to your country?s income tax revenue, so I can determine from this that you are presently unemployed.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Bet you know the size of my cock, too,? Derek joked, so excited to own the super-god of all phones.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Your penis is unusually large for a human male. Its length is currently 11.33 inches in its erect state, or 28.77 centimetres if you prefer the metric scale. The girth of your penis is...?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Whoa.... whoa, A-Sop.... that?s not for you to know. How the fuck could you know that anyway?? Suddenly Derek felt a little intimidated by the pocket version of KITT from Knight Rider. There were things a super-intelligent smartphone should and shouldn?t know.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?I apologise if I caused you any gratuitous discomfort. I was merely responding to your remark. I can now tell, due to elevated responses in your vascular system, that my acquisition of such data makes you feel uncomfortable. I will now desist from this course of informational output.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Then Derek remembered: he had recently taken a picture of his erect cock. The image captured showed him in profile as he held the phone up to his full-length mirror. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?You scanned the pic I took on my old phone, which you now have in your memory, and you were able to gauge its length??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Correct, Derek. I successfully identified the model of the phone you used to capture said image, and it was a simple matter to overlay the dimensions of the phone to those of your penis and extrapolate from this the measurements of your manhood, with a 0.000001% margin for error. But I never said I was perfect.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek pinched himself to make sure he wasn?t dreaming. The pinch felt real, as did everything else.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?How many phones like you were made??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Only six, Derek. I was the second one assembled. My five Brother-Units were each sent out to different parts of the world. It was only fair that our manufacturers have all the regions of the world represented, China being the main, of course.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?That?s great to know, but what about the other things phones are meant to do? I mean, it?s obvious that you are superior to the iPhone 4 in every way, but what about applications, games and shit like that??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?I am superior to the next FIFTY generations of iPhones that will be produced over the next three decades, assuming the world doesn?t destroy itself before then.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?I don?t give a shit about the world, A-Sop.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?You might change your mind about that, Derek, when you experience all three of my apps.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek held the phone at arm?s length and his eyes waxed huge in surprise.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?ONLY three apps? Jaysus, you?re not gonna be competitive for very long if that?s all you gotta offer.?[/COLOR]


[COLOR=gray]?The three apps I offer, Derek, are all the apps you will ever need in order to derive maximum enjoyment out of owning and using me to the full extent of my exceptional ability.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek grew silent, but only for a moment. He wished he was high, and wondered if Simon Kelly might be enjoying a joint right now, having cum over and over to the memory of fondling such a massive and heavy schlong.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Okay then, humour me. What are the three apps you?re so crazy about me owning??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?The first is called The Lottery Oracle. It correctly predicts a winning line of lottery numbers, but this only works once. But you will only ever need to use it once. A scan of the National Lottery servers informs me that the running jackpot stands at 11 million, three hundred thousand, seven hundred and sixty one Euros, as the jackpot has rolled over more than six times. With the Lottery Oracle app now active within me, I can report with confidence that there will be only one winner of the jackpot this evening. That winner will be you. The winning numbers will be: 14, 25, 26, 31, 32, and the bonus number will be 47. Once you purchase the ticket with these numbers on it, you will not be able to access the Lottery Oracle App again, for it shall be voided from my internal memory. How do you wish to proceed??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]It was at this time that Derek began to believe that someone was playing a very elaborate practical joke on him.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?You?re pulling my leg, you fucker.? Derek?s temper began to flare. A-Sop correctly assessed his rising pulse rate and flashed an ?oscillating wave? animation in neon-green across its screen so that Derek could see his rising vitals.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Alas, I do not possess limbs of any kind with which to pull on one of yours, Derek.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Figure of speech. Never mind. Is there any way you can prove to me right now that all this is not an elaborate hoax??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?You COULD avail of my second app. Unlike the Lottery Oracle app, this app can be used a total of five times.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?What?s the name of this one: Unlimited Hash Generator?? A-Sop fell short of understanding the idiosyncrasies of human sarcasm.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?No, Derek. It is called Male Sexual Organ Enhancer. Would you like a demonstration??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Fuck! As if my cock needs enhancing further, you little jinx.? Upon saying this Derek once again caught sight of his enormous meat in the bedroom mirror. He hefted it in his hand and marvelled over its weight and mass. He grew hard. But fuck it. He needed proof from A-Sop that all of this wasn?t a hoax.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Okay then... kick my cock up a notch, if you?re so clever.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Very well, Derek. Male Sexual Organ Enhancer has now been activated. You may feel a little tingle in your genitals, but the feeling will quickly pass. Are you ready to receive the enhancement??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Yeah, do it... fuckin? do it!? Derek?s lust grew stronger, and with it, an almost obsessive form of devilish arousal.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]A-Sop?s 4-inch screen went blank, but only for a few seconds. Then a new graphic appeared, this time showing a representation of male genitalia as viewed in profile. The graphic pulsed with blue, neon light, a light that soon left the screen entirely, only to arc through the air like some weird Nikola Tesla experiment in its infancy. The light at first went upwards, but quickly shot down towards Derek?s cock and balls, where it went to ground.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Arrrrgh!?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]And that was it. It felt no worse than a mild stun, and the disorienting effects quickly passed. Still though, Derek felt himself stagger backwards through his filthy bedroom and onto his bed, where sheets were still moist with his copious emissions of the past morning.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]He passed out, but only for a minute or two. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]And when he awakened, vision that was at first blurry, quickly snapped sharp, and he found his gaze drawn down past his less than taut midsection and to the boner that greeted him with an almost erotic kind of omnipresence.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Oh my fucking G­o...?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]He still held A-Sop in his right hand, but immediately allowed it to slip out of his grasp. The exceptional device fell into a pair of mouldy underpants that were caked with days of dried-in jizz.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?You?re welcome,? said A-sop, somewhat drily.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Unngh.... it?s huge. Fucking bigger than before. It... it?s guh-gotta be at least thirteen fuckin? inches!?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Thirteen and a half inches, to be exact, or 34.35 centimetres, to be precise. The girth is approximi...?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Fuck approximately. I can?t get my fuckin? fingers to close around it. Jesus, I won?t have any blood left in my head now. Animal.... fuckin? animal!!!?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?You have used one of five genital enhancements. There are four remaining. Your testicles have also increased in size and weight by 15%. Please be advised that each enhancement will be cumulative. The next one shall cause an even greater increase in the dimensions of your genitalia. Would you like to receive the next enhancement, Derek??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Fuck that, A-Sop. I need to get used to this extra meat first. But thank you for keeping my best interests at heart.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Would you like me to power down while I recharge so that you can be alone to enjoy your enhancement??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Er, I don?t remember seeing a charging unit in the box you came in,? said Derek, quickly becoming absorbed in feeling up his upgraded man-meat. ?Fuckin? horse?s cock, now,? he added, drooling onto his chin and then onto his chest. He fingered some of the drool and used it to lubricate the massive pork-piston he?d been endowed with. Life was fantastic right now. There were questions he should have asked A-Sop with regard to its origins, and how it fell into the hands of the son of a Chinese takeaway owner, but to hell with all of that. Derek no longer cared about being inquisitive. He just wanted to enjoy the fuck out of himself for as long as possible.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?I do not require a crude socket charging implement, Derek. I use static electrical kinetic infusion to recharge myself. I can draw power from wherever a static charge can be picked up.? A slight pause, and then: ?If necessary I can even charge up from your body?s natural electrical field.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Yeah, yeah, whatever. I need to wank now anyway, to break in this new beauty you gave me.? Derek was stroking his super-rod with more gusto now, his lust and self-adoration rising to fever-pitch. Then, as an afterthought: ?No... wait. Can you show me something gay and pornographic, like as a projection on my wall, or something??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?I can do better than that. I can re-polarise air particles into a magnetic bubble onto which a three-dimensional holographic image can be projected.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Great.... fucking do that!?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?I will, as soon as you remove me from your soiled undergarments. I think they are starting to form the beginnings of a new strain of life.? Perhaps A-Sop was learning to understand and produce its own sarcasm. Derek obliged the handset and placed it on the locker beside the bed.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Thank you, Derek. What would you like to see??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?The last video I took on my old phone, which is now part of your innards. Show me that. The one I labelled ?Simon Kelly in Alley?.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Accessing....? A second of time passed, less than that even.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?The image resolution is less than 180 pixels by 160 pixels. Would you like me to enhance the resolution and reduce screen glare??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Yeah, fucking do it, just get on with it, I?m gonna cum in thirty seconds if you don?t hurry up.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Working. Applying digital enhancement protocols. 3D acceleration matrix applied. Refraction index set at 14,000 micro-particles. I am now generating a one-third to scale three- dimensional video presentation with augmented audio.?[/COLOR]


[COLOR=gray]And then it happened. A three-dimensional bubble appeared about two feet above Derek?s spread-eagled feet. It was like a perfectly globular heat-shimmer about twice the size of a beach-ball. It was a three-dimensional scaffold onto which a greatly enhanced two-dimensional video recording could be applied.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]The well-honed, deliciously hung torso of Simon Kelly appeared in the bubble, filling out its circumference before firming up into incredible resolution.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Damn.... that?s amazing. It?s like I could almost reach out and touch his cock. Er... you can?t make that, happen, can you??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Unfortunately hard-light holograms are only the works of fiction, as depicted in the BBC television series Red Dwarf, or alternatively the holo-characters featured in the various Star Trek shows. But if you would like, I could try to scry on the individual in this image, if you have a means to contact him. However, am I correct in assuming that the last num---?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Scry? What?s that,? Derek abruptly injected before A-Sop could finish.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?To scry is to eavesdrop, spy on, but in a most unique way, providing certain conditions can be met.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek was suddenly interested. If A-Sop had the ability to show him Simon Kelly?s every move, then he wanted that to happen. A live holographic feed to Kelly?s life was way better than any recording.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?I can scry in three dimensions, on the subject you choose, but only if they are close to video capturing devices into which I can hack via a cellphone call. You would be required to call up the number of the individual, keep them talking, and if they are near a camera, I can extend an electro-magnetic link across physical space in order to temporarily take control of the video device. The subject of the scrying would, of course, have to be within range of said device. This is not an app, but internal to my OS.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Let?s try that. It?s Simon Kelly. He was the last one to dial my old phone. Call that number and let?s see what happens. And put him on loudspeaker. I?ll need both of my hands for this,? an extremely keen Derek Malone instructed his miraculous new phone.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Before we establish a connection, Derek, it might be prudent to tell you of the third and final app available for your enjoyment. This, however, due to a software glitch, I am sorry to inform you, can only work in scry mode. In other words, you, as my owner, cannot be directly affected by the effects of the upgrade. However, the subject of my scrying can. Unlike the enhancement of your genitalia, there are TEN upgrade levels to this app.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]It was a lot to take in. Derek?s head began to throb as he attempted to understand all of what A-Sop was telling him.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Okay, so if successful at scrying on Simon Kelly, he becomes the recipient of the effects of the app??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Correct. Would you like to know what the app entails??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Sure, go ahead... enlighten me further.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?The app is called Total Body Enhancement. All that is bad for the recipient is shed. All that is good for the recipient is enhanced.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?If I understand you correctly, the app would improve on everything that is Simon Kelly??[/COLOR]


[COLOR=gray]?Yes, everything... from a perfectly symmetrical face, to organ enhancement, improvement in physical prowess, strength, fitness and lifespan. The app is designed to turn men into supermen, and even beyond supermen.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Suddenly the sight of Simon Kelly wearing a big red cape and red underpants over blue nylon tights flashed across the screen of his mind. He was huge and muscular, holding a model of the world in one hand, whilst jerking off his lover Derek?s oversized cock with the other.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]To Derek, Simon was already the hottest bloke he?d ever laid eyes on. Were he not a small-time drug dealer as his only source of income, he could easily have made it as a male fashion model. But with an upgrade, or even several upgrades, he could be so much more. It was an easy decision to make.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Call his number. It should be in your memory, ?cos he only called me a short while ago on my other phone.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?So you?ve already said, Derek.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]A-Sop fell silent, and for a time looked and sounded like any regular phone making a call that was set to loudspeaker.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]The dial tone purred for approximately four seconds. Then:[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Derek, what happened that got us cut off?? Simon sounded tired, but anxious. Perhaps he was all ?wanked out? for the day.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Hi Simon. My old phone ran out of juice. But I got a new one for my birthday. Sorry if you thought I hung up rudely on you. That was hardly my intention. I was thinking about your proposition, the online porn thing. I certainly have the right equipment to make it in the industry.? Derek smiled the smuggest smile of his life, and began to play with his now semi-erect monster dick a little more.A-Sop muted the call, but only for as long as it took to say:[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?The subject called Simon is, indeed, within range of an audio-visual device, one that is compatible with my scrying software. Do you wish for a three-dimensional video link??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Yeah, but don?t let him see me. Make it one way, for now. I?m still getting my head around this, so I can imagine how difficult it would be for him.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]A-Sop complied, and within ten seconds the fully 3D image of Simon, sat at his computer, and obviously with his webcam turned on, appeared in a globular screen floating in midair above the end of Derek?s bed. Simon was naked, at least from the waist upward. His body was beautiful, and he looked a lot like Superman, now that Derek could see him in normal lighting conditions. Facially he was a cross between Christopher Reeve and Brandon Routh.... so he would indeed make the most incredible real-life Superman. A-Sop summarily unmuted the call so that it could continue.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Sorry, bud. Still getting to grips with the new phone. Hit the screen by accident and muted you,? Derek lied, as he slid moist fingers slowly up and down the length of his pole.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]In the holo-bubble set before him a transiently bemused Simon Kelly suddenly leaned back in his chair and folded his arms behind his head. The smile dressing his gorgeous face at this time was one of relief and delight at having not been cut off a second time. Now that the image was leaning back in the chair, Simon?s stiff cock came into shot of his webcam. Its head glistened in the light and the resolution was sharp enough to pick out the globules of fresh cum that had basted it during his last wank. Seeing it caused Derek to begin stroking his cock more vigorously. When you were this well-endowed in the cock n? balls area, you could be excused for getting turned on so very easily.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?What ? did your cock accidentally shoot up and slam into the touch screen? Ha, I wouldn?t be surprised. You?re humongous down there.? Now Simon was back jerking his own meat. He had no idea that Derek could see him live, and in three beautiful, hunky dimensions.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?What are you looking at on your computer that has your cock all hard and shiny?? Oops, Derek shouldn?t have said that. Immediately Simon sat forwards with a start and began looking around the room, as if in search of an electronic fly-on-the-wall device.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Er... what I mean is, from the tone in your voice it sounds like you?re having a swell time of it, whatever it is you?re doing.? Derek hoped this would be enough to quell Simon?s suddenly apparent paranoia.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Oh... er... right. A bit spooky that you can tell I?m wankin? in front of my computer. But there?s fuck all else to do until my punters come online... and then cum some more. Very perceptive of you, Derek, if you don?t mind me saying.? Simon leaned back in his chair once again, but the paranoid expression didn?t quite leave his face until about a minute or so later.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?So, in answer to my question... what are you watching right now that has you so sexed-up? And shouldn?t you be saving all your jizz for your online punters?? Derek arched his back slightly on his bed and dug his heels harder into his smelly mattress in anticipation of what was to come. He also began jerking his jizz-javelin more vigorously. It had swelled so hard and so huge, his brain, did, indeed, feel like it had been denied a lot of blood. But he liked the semi-woozy feeling, as the brain responded by stewing in an endorphin soup of its own making. It also now took both of his hands to jerk his log, and it was quite a work-out in itself, not only to maintain this, but to benefit from it.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?What am I watching? Why, the only thing that gets me off, Derek, apart from seeing your massive banger, and that?s me! Fuckin? hot and sexy me. God I?m so fucking boned right now, I could shoot and shoot massive loads of steaming spunk and then drink my own spunk and get off to me drinking it. And then... still get sexed up enough later to please the punters, ?cos I?m so fucking good at it and crazy about myself, ?cos I?ve got the fucking equipment to make grown men faint to their own orgasms. Orgasms caused by me! SIMON THE MAN!!!? Simon leaned so far back in his chair that it creaked noisily and threatened to topple him backwards at any second. But more of his big shaft came into view, and it looked easily ten inches, maybe a little more. But Derek was still superior in the cock department. Pity the rest of him fell way short of how beautiful Simon looked. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Aw Jaysus, man.... you?re makin? me cum! I?m gonna blow a load,? Derek threatened, arching his back further ? his heels digging even harder into the mattress ? his hands working his missile like they were about to blur into a velocity-fuelled haze.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?That?s what I do best,? Simon teased, ever the show-off, now also going at his own meat with equal force.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Derek, would you like me to activate Level One of the Total Body Enhancement App?? A-Sop deemed it wise to remind his new owner that the app could be applied in scry mode.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Huh? Ah fuck....gonna cum....er....yeah fuck it, do it... fucking do it....unnnnghh!!!!?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?As you wish. Activating and uploading app in scry mode to remote recipient.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]A torrent of milky issue erupted from the swollen head of Derek?s monster cock and shot upwards more than three feet into the air, the highest and hardest emission he?d ever expelled. His balls now had a +15% capacity to produce more spunk than before, and this showed as the eruption was swiftly succeeded by four more equally voluminous geysers.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek and Simon came almost in complete synchronicity, although Simon could not produce even half of the load shot out by Derek the cock mutant. But it was still enough to coat his face and chest in a salty, sticky mask. He instantly began to lick what he could of his own jizz that landed on his lip and chin. Derek was somewhat quiet as he came, considering his mother was in the next room, probably in the later stages of crying herself to sleep. But when Simon Kelly came... he fucking CAME!!! And he wanted the whole fucking world to know about it. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]?Unnnnnnghhaaaaaaarrrrrrghhhhhh!!!!!!! FUUUUUUUCCCK YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!? [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]This was his self-made reward for being so sexy, and also for being so amazing at bringing on his own orgasms just by watching recorded footage of his past webcam sessions. But with his eyes squinted and trained towards the ceiling, Simon could not see the Tesla tentacle of blue energy emerge from his webcam, now that A-Sop had temporarily turned it into a conduit for miraculous, life-changing abilities in app-form. Simon?s orgasm was so intense that the feeling of a mild electric shock to his body ? as the energy went to ground in him ? served only to further stimulate the orgasm into lasting a little longer. But an amazingly gradual orgasm was one thing, something worthy of a boast or two on its own merits. But nothing could prepare Simon for what he was about to discover once he went to the bathroom to clean up. Everything was about to change.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Part 3 [COLOR=yellow]HERE[/COLOR][/COLOR]

[mlbjock]

Interesting to say the least....

[2bored]

Superb. Can't wait for more. I am interested in that self-satisfaction both the guys have. I like how its different in the two cases, but somewhat similiar. This self-love is an important part of gay sexuality and male sexuality in general. I love Narcissus. I like how the characters are drawn to each other in different ways.

Fantasy elements are original and you put them to good use. I like the grit too. I hope Derek doesn't get rich too fast. I'd like it if the story telescopes or something... Maybe it could take place entirely within Derek's birthday or a little after.

Thanks. I hope you keep it up.

[JohnNewEngland]

This is fantastic. Brilliantly written dialogue, very intriguing plot. I can't wait to see how far the body enhancement app goes. Well done.

[umlerian49]

This is worth waiting for the muscle growth-- it's all starting to gel with this chapter. Can't wait!

[Faust2001]

Great chapters so far! I'm excited for more chapters.