That's What Friends Are For Pt. 2

Time to check in on Gavin and Marcus. Would love to hear what you think!

Teaser: picture of our pregnant pair coming soon! 

That's What Friends Are For

By

Brimmingbelly04 & Bigmpregnm

Part Two

"Ooof! What're you doing?" Gavin asked in surprise as his belly bumped into Marcus' ass again.

More than bumped, actually… He'd been in the process of turning around after closing the door behind them, stepping forward as he did because he didn't expect his friend to have stopped and bent over right there to grab his bag. As a result, big, heavy and low as it now was, Gavin's twin-filled belly slid atop Marcus' huge lower mounds, coming to a brief rest on them before his triplet-carrying friend straightened up and moved away as quick as he could.

"I… I've just gotta go," Marcus said as he hoisted his bag onto his muscular shoulder.

"Go? But there's still more for us to try! We…" Gavin began to protest.

"Did you not see how EVERYONE was staring at me?!" Marcus huffed. "Did you not see how that poor kid's jaw dropped when he saw me?!" He groaned as he recalled the particularly embarrassing encounter on the way back. "He'll probably be permanently emotionally scarred!"

"It wasn't that bad! He was a teenager… I'm sure he's seen plenty of guys without their shirts on by now!" Gavin tried to reason.

"Yeah, sure!" Marcus scoffed. "But not massively pregnant, almost entirely naked ones!" He shook his head. "As soon as I get changed, no, dressed, I'm heading home. No…" he shook his head again. "Not home. To the fucking hospital!"

"But…"

"If my sister gets pissed at me for going in to get officially induced, fuck it and fuck her! She has no right to get mad at me after everything I've done and still have to though!" He groaned and rolled eyes, too embarrassed and annoyed to worry or care about the birth plan Cynthia had come up with for the triplets. He was the one giving birth to them, after all!

"I'm really sorry about your shorts and having to make that embarrassing waddle back here," Gavin offered, hoping he sounded sincere because he was and he wasn't… Even in his wildest, horniest of dreams, he'd never imagined he and Marcus doing squats would've resulted in what it had! "I was just trying to help," he finished his apology with a small, closed mouth smile, purposely switching to looking and sounding sad and guilty.

It worked. At least it started to… Gavin's acting chops were really rewarded when he took them a step further and lowered his gaze to his belly and slowly released a quiet sigh. Marcus felt awful (again/still) but this time because he knew his friend hadn't meant for him to get so fucking embarrassed… He'd been trying to help end his suffering.

"I know, man…" he sighed back. "It's OK. Your intentions were good, but…" he trailed off as he shook his head. "My feet, knees, hips and back are killing me, I had to come back here neatly naked and shock all your neighbors on the way!" He groaned. "And on top of all that, if you somehow failed to notice, I'm still pregnant!"

"You don't say…" Gavin replied with a giggle. A notably less enthusiastic one than before as he continued looking down, literally and emotionally.

"I mean this as a compliment…" Marcus started, finally getting his friend to look up at him again. "Your ideas were great, just not great enough," he shook his head again.

"No..?" Gavin frowned, giving him his best puppy dog eyes.

The twin-carrying man's unintended cuteness (or so Marcus took it) caught him off guard. It warmed his heat and made him smile because even if he wanted to, again, he knew Gavin meant well and he couldn't be mad at the only person who seemed to understand how fucking desperate he was to finally have his sister's children.

"Unfortunately, no…" he gently chuckled. "We're both still pregnant, aren't we?"

"Obviously…" Gavin had no choice but to admit. "But if we…"

"Just give ourselves an A for effort, I'll still call it a win. I really will if you join me at the hospital?" Marcus suggested with a wag of his brows. "Whaddaya say?"

Gavin thought about it. It was a really tempting offer as he too was more than ready to give birth and very excited to meet his twins. If he could do that with Marcus (which hadn't been part of his plan,) maybe it was worth it?

Then again, maybe not because being induced by a doctor at the hospital, wasn't the who, where or how he wanted his labor finally triggered… So once again, even though he literally couldn't move quickly on his feet, Gavin managed to pivot.

"But we've been having fun trying, haven't we?" He asked with a smile, a nod and all the earnestness he could muster.

"Fun?!" His frustrated friend huffed. "Those peppers were not fun! That waddle to the park was not fun, and the waddle back was even less!"

It was time for Gavin to pivot again.

"OK… Fun wasn't the right word," he relented. "But hey… Did you see that sexy MILF we waddled by on the way back?"

"No."

"Seriously?!"

"Seriously, Gavin!" Marcus huffed again as he rolled his eyes. "I was a little preoccupied!"

"I'll give you that," his twin-carrying friend nodded. "But that's a shame 'cause she was smokin'!"

"Yeah..?" Marcus asked, sounding more than slightly interested.

"Uh huh!" Gavin nodded enthusiastically. "And she couldn't take her eyes off you!"

Marcus grunted. "Excuse me for not being surprised! She…"

"She seemed to be looking at how big you were."

Another grunt. "Again, not surprised…"

"Down there," Gavin finished, heavily emphasizing his words.

"Oh..?"

"Yep…" he nodded some more. "And I'm pretty sure she wasn't the only one," he went on, purposely toying with his friend to appeal to his obviously diminished, but still present, cocky, macho man demeanor so he wouldn't leave yet. One thing Gavin was not was a quitter.

"I might've missed the MILF, but I caught a lot of the other looks I got and…" Marcus trailed off for a second. "I guess they weren't all bad, even if some of 'em came from guys, yourself included!"

"What?!" Gavin blushed. "I…"

"Hey, at this point, I should just take any compliment I get!" Marcus huffed, feeling some of his confidence returning, even if he still didn't like how he looked, nearly naked or not!

"Yeah, you should!" Gavin agreed, happy his plan seemed to be finding its way back on track. If it did and remained so, he might just get what he wanted after all… "Since you were a little preoccupied and therefore, probably didn't notice, I'll have you know I got my fair share of good looks too!"

"I'm sure you did!" Marcus laughed.

"You know…" Gavin continued, but then trailed off with a shake of his head and a giggle. "No, nevermind… You've already been embarrassed enough today."

"Today?! Try a lifetime!" Marcus huffed. "But don't leave me hangin'... Tell me what you were gonna say!"

The twin-filled man let a "pregnant pause" pass before responding, not doing so till he started to move, slow and wide around his even more massive friend. "What I was gonna say was that even though I was right behind you, like this…" he said as he came to another stop behind Marcus, just before the front of his belly bumped his ass again. "That this ass still got some serious stares too!" He said as he reached under and around his pregnancy to first slap the mentioned area and then yank the giant tank top barely covering it away.

Gavin knew it was a risky move to say the least, but the truth was, he had even riskier ones planned, so he needed to get a better gauge on Marcus' mood… Much to his relief (and delight,) after briefly looking back over his broad, muscular shoulder at him in shock, his friend laughed. Really laughed, and smiled.

"My ass?!" He asked as he slowly shuffled around in place till he was facing Gavin, after using his belly to push him back. "What about yours?!" He questioned as he reached out and took his friend by his shoulders and carefully spun him around so he was facing the other direction before moving his right hand down to "return the attack." "Those shorts of yours leave nothing to the imagination, and don't forget… You were the literal caboose of our overdue train, so yeah, I know you got some looks too!"

For the first time not just that day, but for a while, Marcus felt slightly relaxed. Enough that he almost forgot about all the embarrassment he'd recently experienced, glad Gavin had been the one to share it with him, even if it was more than fair to say he'd been the cause!

"My ass has gotten pretty big…" Gavin admitted with a chuckle as he slowly turned back around. "But it's nowhere near as big as yours, or as nice," he shook his head. "I've got a mama's ass now…" he sighed as he rolled his eyes.

"A mama's ass?!" Marcus laughed as he smirked down at him. "Why would you call it that?"

"'Cause it's big, juicy and round, not big, firm and muscular, like yours, but anyway…" the overly twin-filled man sighed again. "I know you've probably had enough of my plan, but…"

Marcus shook his head. "Not probably. Definitely!"

"Fine, I'll give you that too, but there's still a few more things we could try, that…"

"Gavin…" he groaned.

"They're easy, I swear!" The shorter, slightly less pregnant man nodded and smiled up at him. "And if they don't work, then we can…"

Marcus let out another groan as he let his head lull back, exposing his thick, strong neck and bulging Adam's apple. "What's next?" He hated to ask, but had to.

"Yay! That's the spirit!" Gavin grinned as he reached out and patted Marcus' big, bare belly.

"Don't go and get your hopes up…" his friend pessimistically warned. "Tell me what you have planned next and then, I'll make my decision. If you wanna keep my spirit up…" he rolled his eyes. "Whatever it is, really better be easy, and we better be able to do it in private!"

"It can't get much easier, I swear!"

"There's already been some swearing this morning, and we're both still pregnant!" Marcus justifiably pointed out.

"Well hopefully, not for much longer! Next, we're gonna go to the pool."

His green eyes bugged. "I am not going to the pool now, looking like this!" He nearly shouted as he looked down at himself.

"Not even my pool?" Gavin countered, raising his brows.

"You have a pool?"

He nodded. "In the backyard, which is fenced in and hedged, so no one will see us," he said as without invitation, he reached out and took Marcus' hand and started leading him slowly towards the back of the house. "Not only do we need and deserve to relax, according to the internet, it's supposed to help!"

With another groan and roll of his eyes, Marcus allowed himself to be pulled along. "The damn internet sure has a lot to say, none of which seems to be right!" He felt especially compelled to stress.

Still, he hoped this latest piece of information would be correct. He needed a break, both mentally and physically. Marcus knew it would feel amazing to get in a pool, its water taking away some of the extra weight and pressure he was under, but…

The sudden mention and thought of water made him think of all the "water" he presently contained, making him disturbingly akin to a swimming pool. Thinking about his pregnancy again made Marcus think about its sure to be long and difficult conclusion, and how much of a struggle it was going to be to expel his sister's three little giants out, if and when he ever went into labor?!

When he finally did, Marcus would have to work them out through a part of his body he genuinely wasn't sure would be able to cope?  He didn't want to think about it, but found himself unable to stop. At the same time, he found himself unable to stop waddling along behind Gavin, or from releasing yet another groan.

His friend found the sound incredibly sexy… There was just something about such a big, strong, undeniably gorgeous, masculine man sounding so desperate. Desperate for release and yet if he was right, more at the very same time.

Gavin must've done something very good in a past life, because he continued to luck out as Marcus groaned again. His friend was just so frustrated and embarrassed, he couldn't help it. Uncomfortable too, especially "downstairs…" Marcus' jock felt tighter than ever, and with Gavin holding his left hand and his right bracing that side of his belly, he didn't have a free one to adjust himself.

"Oh, wow…" he said, momentarily forgetting about everything else as they both waddled through the French doors leading outside.

Gavin's yard was big and beautiful, centered by a large, in-ground pool. Most importantly, it was private: a tall fence and thick, plentiful shrubs completely surrounding it. When they reached the pool deck, Gavin released his hand, which Marcus immediately lowered to his crotch in an attempt to make his cock and balls feel less constricted. Now that he had some actual privacy, he reasoned it wouldn't be so bad if he showed a little more, if it made him more comfortable (physically, anyway,) though he still had no intention of showing everything…

Pregnant or not, Marcus was used to having comfort and containment "issues" below the belt, but previously, they'd been easier to manage. His entire package was well above average, so he was constantly adjusting himself, and had to be mindful of the size and kind of underwear he wore… Jockstraps were usually the best bet and usually, he could make (somewhat) discreet adjustments as needed, but between his enormous belly and the fact he hadn't gotten any action in months, had his balls bigger than ever and his cock all the more prone to react, which made fitting in or adjusting any pouch quite difficult at best.

"You good?" Gavin asked casually as he watched Marcus fidget.

He'd seen his bulge in the locker room at the gym, but he'd never been as up close and personal with it as he'd been today, with hopefully, more still to come. Needless to say, Gavin knew Marcus was well-endowed to say the least and very much hoped he'd get to touch and see when he was at his full potential.

"Sorry…" Marcus quickly apologized. "Just trying to adjust. Also trying to keep covered, but my balls are just crammed in here and keep wanting to pop out!" He groaned, rolling his eyes as he tugged at the left side of the pouch, exposing more of his large, right nut.

"I can see that!" Gavin giggled.

"My dick isn't helping things since it's…"

"So big?"

"Yeah…" Marcus sighed. "Just like my damn belly! God knows I should be used to it by now, but I'm not!" He huffed as he continued to fight with the bulge beneath his biggest one.

"So why fight it?" Gavin asked as he tottered closer.

"Whaddaya mean?" A confused Marcus frowned down at him.

"That I don't have a swim suit that fits me now, and even though I probably won't ever have to wear 'em again, I don't want the chlorine ruining my clothes in case I donate them, so…"

"So..?"

"So I was gonna go skinny dipping?" He shrugged.

Marcus' brows shot up. "Oh, wow! OK… I, um…"

"It's just the two of us," Gavin shrugged again. "And it's not like either of us have anything the other hasn't seen before."

"Obviously. It's just that…"

"And like you repeatedly mentioned, you're practically naked already!" He giggled again.

"Yeah, I know…" Marcus sighed. "But…"

"The whole point of getting in the pool is so we'll be able to relax!" Gavin rather ironically stressed. "Are you gonna be able to, all tight and uncomfortable?"

"Probably not," his triplet-carrying friend relented.

"If you want, I can turn around so I won't see anything you don't want me to?" He offered, very much hoping Marcus wouldn't take him up on the offer. Thankfully, he didn't.

"Actually…" he sighed again. "Jesus… I can't fuckin' believe I'm saying this, but I could use some help."

"Sure!" Gavin smiled and nodded, hoping he didn't look or sound overly enthusiastic, 'cause he couldn't risk blowing things now!

"I'm used to having something to lean on while I get dressed or undressed now…" Marcus explained as he looked around the pool deck. "I guess I could use the chair over there, but I'm worried it might not be…"

"Yeah, no. I don't think it would give you enough support," Gavin interrupted. "But I could."

"Yeah? You wouldn't mind?"

"Not at all!" He shook his head as he saddled his belly up in front of Marcus'.

He took a few more tiny steps forward till the baby-filled orbs were touching. As he did, he held his hands out. A second later, Marcus instinctively did the same but rather than reach for them, Gavin spread his arms as he lowered them till his hands took hold of his friend's triplet pregnancy. He gently but firmly passed against it for support as he slowly lowered himself to his knees. He desperately wanted to kiss or like the mammoth mound but didn't dare, knowing it would be too much, at least for now…

How and where Gavin touched him took Marcus by great surprise, but more so, he felt envious and ashamed. He rolled his eyes at how easily Gavin could still move compared to him, a renewed sense of frustration blooming within him because he was bigger and stronger. Obviously, he was too big now, which he needlessly further highlighted by placing his hands on his lower back, thrusting his belly further out but also up some. As he did this, Marcus tried not to think about why he was but couldn't stop considering he was willingly granting his gay friend easier access to his other over-filled bulge.

"If I find out you ever told anyone about this…" he started off, voice shaking some in a combination of nerves, excitement and warning. "You're gonna be in so much trouble!"

As he delivered his "threat," he cringed internally. Not only did it sound stupid, the triplet-carrying stud worried it sounded empty, like he didn't mean in… Maybe because he didn't..? Of course, he'd never actually do anything to Gain, nor would he ever need to as he knew his friend would never share with anyone what he was about to do for him, or anything that happened after.

Was there going to be something else after? Did Marcus want there to be? If so, would he actually allow it?

He hadn't come up with even a single answer to his plethora of hypothetical questions when he was suddenly pulled from his internal strife by the external feeling of Gavin's soft, warm hands leaving his belly. His friend's left worked its way down to his thick, muscular right thigh, his right to the pock of his overly stuffed jock. Moving lower, the twin-filled man cupped the bulge and gave it a few gentle shakes to better gauge its heft. It went without saying, Gavin was impressed.

It also went without saying that Marcus hadn't been expecting him to do that either! As such, he also didn't expect the low moan he inadvertently released as he was groped by another man! As he let it fall back, his eyes rolled back in his head. Marcus knew what was happening was not only weird and wrong, but that he and Gavin were crossing a line that would be hard, if not impossible to go back over, but his friend's unexpected touch felt incredibly good. Much better than it should've, that's for damn sure!

"Holy fuckin' shit, dude!" Gavin exclaimed, voice muffled from being lower along with the fact it was being blocked by Marcus' expansive middle. "How do you deal with this thing?! It's so heavy! You're a total bull!" He commended as he gave his friend's massive package another bounce.

Once again, the uncle-to-be knew he shouldn't like what was happening, but he did… Overdue and over being pregnant, Gavin's touch and his compliments were the first things to make him feel something close to good in a long time. Quietly, he sucked in as deep a breath as he could, swelling his chest with pride, rather than milk.

"T-t-thanks…" he slowly and shakily replied as he released the breath.

He didn't sound nervous per say, just slightly unsure. That Gavin would work with, so he did…

He continued playing with Marcus' bulge, eyeing it with great intent and focus as he watched for a sign he was doing the right thing. Had he been able, Gavin would've checked his friend's handsome face for feedback, but it wasn't visible beyond his giant belly and huge, full pecs. The only "eyes" he could see from down on the pool deck, were Marcus' pierced nipples, which stared back at him from close to the bottom of the massively muscular, milk-filled mounds.

Before either pregnant man could process what exactly was happening, Marcus' donkey dick began to respond… As it rather rapidly engorged, a small, strange squeaking sound emanated from the area which was soon followed by the louder sound of something tearing. Not even a second later, the pouch of the jockstrap practically exploded, freeing Marcus' huge, heavy bull balls, which fell with an audible slap against his tree-trunk sized thighs. Out in the open, they looked even bigger, even with his still inflating semi (which was already WAY bigger than most guys' full hardons) resting atop them.

"Ohmygod, what the fuck?!" Marcus shouted, his tone a mix of anger and relief. He couldn't deny how fucking good it felt to be free and unconstricted, but still!

"Wasn't me!" Gavin shouted back, even though that obviously wasn't entirely true. "That was you! You're just so big! Your dick and your balls… they're just… they… God damn!"

"That didn't just happen…" Marcus groaned.

"It did, but honestly..?" His friend continued. "It's a wonder it didn't sooner! You're a total bull!" He said again, once more doing all he could to cater to Marcus' ego.

Even though he hadn't found the right guy yet (but maybe now, he had?) Gavin knew how men, pregnant or not, gay or straight, loved it when they got compliments like the ones he kept doling out, with no end in sight!

"It's hard…" Marcus sighed.

"Not quite, but…"

He laughed. "You didn't let me finish!"

"Sorry…"

"Uh huh…" he grunted. "Anyway, you were right when you said 'not quite,' but what I was going to say was that it's hard for me to find stuff that fits with such a…"

"Big, bull package?"

"In so many words…"

"I bet! Jesus…"

Despite his as of late, lackluster confidence having been very quickly, almost fully restored in a way he'd never previously anticipated (but which he very much if not strangely appreciated,) Marcus felt the need to point out, "Please, don't think I'm bragging… I just… I mean, it is what it is?" He shrugged his huge, broad shoulders. "I won't deny I'm blessed 'cause that would just be messed up, but…"

"I know you're not, but even if you were bragging, I wouldn't be mad!" Gavin replied with a laugh. "If anyone deserves to, it's you!" He said as he reached back up and cupped his friend's now bare balls and gave them another shake.

"Oof!" Marcus grunted.

"Oh, sorry!"

"You're good. They're just really…"

"Tender..?"

"Yeah, and like too much of the rest of me, extra bloated!" He rather needlessly declared.

"You don't say…" Gavin replied with another giggle before asking, "So should I go 'head and finish? It's not like this…" he said as he pulled at the dangling remnants of the pouch of the jock, "Is doing much anymore…"

"Might as well…" Marcus sighed, shaking his head as he looked up to the sky again.

Less than a minute later, he'd been fully stripped. Not too long ago in the grand scheme of things, he truly would've relished in the full exposure of his body. Now though, despite how complementary Gavin continued to be, not so much, anymore…

"That's better, isn't it?"

Marcus sighed. "Yes and no…"

"What?! Come on now…" the twin-filled daddy-to-be scoffed.

"Well…"

"Seriously! Between those bloated balls and that dick of yours, if anyone could, you could probably knock me up again right now!" Gavin said, only half kidding as he gave Marcus' still growing cock a soft slap before reaching up and out with both hands and bracing himself on the bulging sides of his pregnancy again as he slowly stood.

For what felt like the millionth time since he'd gotten to Gavin's, Marcus felt himself blushing again. He also felt himself continuing to get bigger and harder…

"I was just kidding!" Gavin assured with another giggle as he made a very wide turn.

Once he was facing the pool, he started taking off his strained, black sports bra. Using his right hand, Gavin freed his bloated, tender breasts one at a time, then worked the bra off, letting it drop down onto the deck, leaving him that much closer to matching Marcus in his nudity.

Wanting/needing his even more fecund friend to be in the best, most amenable mood, he raised both arms over his head and clasped his hands together before languidly stretching. Gavin knew his arms were nothing compared to Marcus', but he still flexed them as best he could. He further added to the show he was undeniably putting on by not so subtly sticking his ass out and slowly circling it around… As he did, he felt Marcus staring at him, letting him know that not only was he still on the right track, but the time had come for him to push the envelope further still…

Arms still up and hands still clasped, palms facing the sky, he turned back around. As he did, Gavin gently bounced on his swollen feet, making his swollen breasts bounce and swing, his very large pink nipples crying out for Marcus' attention, not that it needed anymore seeing as the triplet-carrying stud was practically drooling by then as he walked at Gavin's massive, almost entirely feminine rack. Over the course of the last ten or so of his twenty-seven years, Marcus had seen a lot of tits, but none of the women he'd had the pleasure of being with had been close to as busty as the man standing and oh so sexily, bouncing in front of him.

Even though his gaze could best be described as stupefied, Gavin was happy because he was only getting started… After unleashing his hands, he lowered them till each was cupping a breast. Palms more than filled, he made sure to be gentle so as not to release any of their creamy contents just yet.

"It's just not fair…" he pouted as he played.

"W-what isn't?" Marcus asked, practically in a trance.

'That even though you're more pregnant than me, you're still such a bull while I've turned into a damn dairy cow!" Gavin complained, carefully choosing his words to both tease and appease Marcus as much as he could. "My tits are just so full and heavy!"

"Oh yeah?"

"You can't tell?" He asked, raising his brows, his pierced right slightly higher.

"I mean, yeah…" Marcus nodded. "I can… tell," he confirmed as he watched Gavin continue to fondle his massive breasts.

His cock was fully erect by then and positively weeping pre-cum. Never before had he gotten even half hard looking at another man, but Gavin looked so fucking good to him, he couldn't help but be incredibly turned on. That Marcus' bloated body was so full of hormones and he hadn't gotten any in months, made it all the more difficult for him to ignore the urges he was now experiencing, strange and inappropriate as he considered all of them.

He told himself they weren't that strange… The more he thought about it, the more feminine he convinced himself Gavin was… If Marcus focused on that, the less gay everything was and therefore, the less inappropriate, right..?

With such a big, obviously fertile baby belly, such big, juicy, perfectly round tits, such big, pretty pink nipples, and such a big, self-proclaimed "mama's ass," his gay friend could hardly be considered a man (in the best, most respectful ways, of course) right?! As the triplet-carrying uncle-to-be continued to try and convince himself of that, his cock throbbed against the underside of his pregnancy, streaking it with pre-cum.

Closer to being in an actual trance than ever, Marcus watched as Gavin moved his hands again… They went to his curvy hips, where they worked their way into the super stretched waistband of his teeny tiny, painted on shorts, which he set to lowering in a slow and sensual manner. Once Gavin had worked them past the thickest parts of his impressively toned thighs, he let them drop to the pool deck, Marcus following each and every move he made with his eyes.

Gavin leaned back in a stretch, not only thrusting his overdue, overloaded belly further out in front of him, but causing the low, heavy orb to rise high enough to reveal his crotch, which remained covered, if only just… As part of his plan, the conniving daddy-to-be had stopped at the mall on his way home from the gym, where he'd gone to Victoria's Secret and purchased what he really hoped Marcus would consider a sexy pair of panties.

Even though he was undeniably "light in the loafers," till then, Gavin had never felt the need or desire to wear female underwear, but considering what he hoped to get from/do to/with his friend, coupled with the fact Marcus was straight, he figured something "a little different" might help egg the (even) bigger man on? Once more, Gavin was happy to find going with his gut had been the right choice…

On the subject of "a little" the bright red, lace panties a rather shocked VS associate had helped Gavin find, were the "right size," but were still quite small… Same as with his arms, his package was nothing compared to his more pregnant friend's, but when it wasn't, it was nothing to scoff at. That being said, though he was also now fully erect and the lace made his panties nearly sheer, Gavin didn't think he was being shown as best he could, all squished together since the female underwear offered little give or room. "Comfort" wasn't even part of the equation so he really hoped Marcus liked them…

As the overdue twenty-seven year old man looked at Gavin's face, same as with his arms, thighs and crotch, he found there wasn't much feminine there, yet he still enjoyed the sight. Not many thirty year olds could pull off an eyebrow piercing without looking lame or douchey, but Gavin was the exception… His right brow being pierced further added to his unusual appeal.

After he was sure he'd hooked his attention (while acting like none of what was happening had been planned,) Gavin slowly turned around again to show off his ass in just his panties. The red lace strained against his pregnancy-fattened rump, his deep crack devouring a good deal of it. Looking back over his shoulder, he saw Marcus still just standing there, seemingly dumbfounded, which was perfect.

Despite all the thought and effort he'd put into it, he still couldn't believe his plan was working?! Not only had he gotten Marcus fully naked, he'd gotten him fully erect, thank you VERY MUCH big, milky tits, and uncomfortable, but evidently sexy panties! Slowly, Gavin leaned forward as much as he could before his belly got in the way (which didn't take long,) then stuck his ass out further as he pulled the back of his panties up into it, almost converting them into a thong. As he did, Marcus gasped in response.

"You alright back there?" He casually asked as he set to undoing what he'd just done, pulling his uncomfortable underwear back down (and out of) his ass.

"U-uh huh!" Marcus stuttered in response. "Fine! I'm fine! Totally! W-what're you d-d-doing?"

"Taking my panties off… We're skinny dipping, remember?"

As if Marcus could even possibly forget?! He wondered why his thirty year old friend was wearing panties? Did Gavin do so on a regular basis, or was he wearing them for him? No… Why would he..? He wouldn't! Marcus barely managed to keep himself from drooling as Gavin's big, beautiful, heart-shaped ass popped free from the lace. He didn't manage to keep from grunting in response.

"Ahh… That's so much better!" The slightly less pregnant man sighed as he swayed his now bare ass from side to side, gradually working the panties further down his legs till they hit the pool deck and he carefully stepped out of them.

Marcus had to agree, there was simply no denying it… Usually, he wasn't much of an ass man… He definitely appreciated a nice one, till then, always one that belonged to a female, but Gavin's was really nice too…

"Shall we?" The admired man asked as without waiting for a reply, he started waddling towards the pool steps.

"We shall," Marcus replied almost robotically as he followed in the same manner, eyes never leaving those two big, luscious mounds.

"Ohmygod…" Gavin sighed as he stepped into the pool. His feet were barely in but already, the water began to work its pressure-relieving magic. "It's perfect, you're gonna love it!" He said as he slowly descended the steps.

"Yeah?"  Marcus asked as he took hold of the railing and dipped his left foot in.

"Totally!" His friend nodded from the bottom of the steps as he dipped down till just his head and shoulders remained out of the water.

"It is perfect," he agreed with a nod as he moved his left foot into the pool. As he did, much to his surprise, Marcus found himself wishing he could see more of Gavin again, already missing the sight(s) he'd been treated to. "Not too cold, not too hot."

"I know, right?!" Gavin nodded and grinned up at him. "Perfect for a massive, milky preggo like me, twelve days overdue with twelve pound twins!" He playfully pouted before suddenly disappearing beneath the surface of the water.

When he reemerged a few moments later, Marcus' wish to see more of him came true… In what suddenly seemed to be movie magic slow motion, his fecund friend stood, throwing his head back and sending water flying from his hair. As more and more of Gavin's bloated body rose from the pool, the water running down its many curves made it shine under the sunlight, making him look bigger (and more desirable) than ever. When he hit his full height, after running both hands through his hair (boobs wobbling and bubbling in the process,) Gavin reached back into the water and cradled his biggest swell.

"Oh!" He suddenly gasped. "Oh my!" He giggled as he looked up at Marcus, who'd stopped halfway down the steps.

"Oh my what?" The uncle-to-be of three asked with a frown.

"Your dick!"

"W-what about it..?"

"It's enormous, that's what!" Gavin exclaimed.

It was. Actually though, enormous might've been a bit of an understatement! Having reached its full potential and somehow, then some, Marcus' cock was now some thirteen inches in length, with the girth of a can of soda!

"Oh!" Marcus blushed yet again. "Yeah, it's um… Yeah, pretty big…" he nervously chuckled as he descended the remainder of the steps as quickly as he could, suddenly embarrassed by his massive member for the first time since back in his high school days when the (jealous) guys used to mercilessly tease him in the locker room before and after gym.

Seeing as things were now going better than he'd ever hoped or dreamed they would, Gavin thought it best to not push his luck… He had plenty to say about both Marcus' incredible cock and balls, but kept it all to himself for the moment, bringing their conversation back to how great it felt to be in the pool, and how much it helped people their size.

"Don't you agree?" He asked his friend with a big grin once the bigger, blonde man had popped back up following his first full dunk beneath the chlorinated surface.

"Yeah, totally…" Marcus nodded as he brushed his hair back, keeping himself down in the water up to his shoulders.

Maintaining that level of coverage, he crab waddled towards the closest side of the pool, where he made a huge, slow turn and then leaned back against the wall. Meanwhile, Gavin remained fully upright, languidly moving in the water, most of his rounded upper body on display. Fully aware of how rapt his audience was, he went back to talking about how big and full he was as he continually ran his hands all over and around his belly and breasts.

Now hidden below his own, bigger belly and the water, Marcus' cock remained hard as a rock despite his strong desire for it to calm the hell down! As much as he wanted it to, it ended up doing the opposite… The over foot-long, over half as thick member repeatedly throbbed as he watched Gavin run his hands over his nipples, the water left behind causing them to contract while simultaneously coming to full attention.

The twin-filled man used the change to his advantage, gently tweaking both of his large, pink nubs. He pretended not to hear the grunt Marcus released as he played with himself because the truth was, he was actually playing with him.

Even though Gavin hadn't seemed to notice, Marcus was terribly embarrassed by the noise he'd involuntarily released and felt himself blush again. I'm straight! He reminded himself for what felt like the millionth time that day.

He knew if and was comfortable enough to admit when a guy was good-looking but till now, he'd never looked at another in such a sexual manner?! There was just something about Gavin… Something that had hooked Marcus, whether he was aware or ready to admit it.

Gavin was… too sexy for him to ignore, but he still needed to try. His dick seriously needed to calm the fuck down, so he closed his eyes and tried to focus on the heat coming from the edge of the pool and how good it felt against his neck. Marcus also tried to focus on how good the water felt as it slightly buoyed his vast bulk.

Gavin knew what he was doing and it worried him some, but he let Marcus be. After all, not only did he need him fully naked and erect if his plan had any hope of continuing to go his way, but relaxed as well.

"I told you this would be nice," he said as he gently sloshed through the water towards Marcus. "Now just relax…" he soothed as he gently bumped his belly into his.

Gentle as it was, the bump caused Marcus' eyes to open. Squinting against the sun and the glare coming from the water, he not only felt, but saw Gavin standing there, slowly and blatantly rubbing his full tits.

"Um, so…" he said after clearing his throat twice. "How long do you think we'll need to relax before it works?" He asked.

Gavin shrugged. "Everyone's different, and I think it's safe to say by now that you and I are the exceptions to rules or norms, no?" He chuckled.

"Unfortunately…" Marcus exhaled.

"So…" his friend continued. "Maybe it'll work for us soon, or maybe just me?" He shrugged again. "Or maybe, it won't work at all?"

Instantly, he frowned. "Don't say that!" He huffed. "It might work for both of us?! We just need to, oh…" he suddenly trailed off.

He did so because Gavin had started pinching and squeezing his perky, pretty pink nipples. "Jesus Christ…" he muttered under his breath before asking, "W-w-what're you doing?"

"You don't know?" Gavin raised his brows again as he continued to pinch and tug. "What I'm doing is…"

"Nipple stimulation," Marcus interrupted. "It's supposed to… help, right?"

"That's right," his busty friend nodded. "But if you somehow failed to notice, my tits are so big, and my nipples so thick, that I really need bigger and stronger fingers and hands to properly work them," he said as he bore his blue eyes into Marcus' green ones, silently and suggestively pleading with them.

"So, I, um… You need…"

Gavin sighed. "I won't lie…"

"About?" Marcus asked, his brows raising this time.

"About the fact I'm quite happy with myself!" The twin-filled man giggled and grinned.

"About..?" He hesitantly repeated as he wiped at the sweat that had suddenly formed on his brow.

"That I haven't made a mess yet! That, and I've yet to reveal our next step!"

"A mess..?" Marcus echoed, ignoring the latter part of what Gavin had said.

He nodded. "My tits are so engorged, they're about to blow!"

"Oh…"

"I'd be so embarrassed if they did!" Gavin groaned. "But…"

"Uh huh..?"

"They really need to. To blow…" he nodded again, a little more seriously this time.

"Oh!"

"I know you've been watching me stimulate my nipples, or try to, but obviously, I can't do enough, wouldn't you agree?"

"I mean sure, but…"

"And I'm still pregnant, no?" Gavin pouted.

"We're both still pregnant!"

"So… Either we go about nipple stimulation differently, or we…"

"Uh huh..?"

"Move onto the next step," he shrugged.

"And that would be..?"

"Sex."

Initially, Marcus scoffed, which he quickly followed with a huge, loud burst of laughter that filled the backyard. "Sex?!"

"Sex," his friend confirmed. "I know it's probably the last thing you're thinking about right now, but…"

"But I'd waddle across the entire country AND do a THOUSAND NAKED square before I'd get with a chick looking like THIS!" He huffed as his hands shot from beneath the water to gesture all around himself. "Like I said, I've already suffered more than enough embarrassment!" He needlessly reminded.

"Yeah, yeah…" Gavin chuckled.

He couldn't believe Marcus still hadn't caught on… He hadn't been talking about the huge hunk having sex with a girl, he'd been talking about him having it with him! He wasn't ready to fully enlighten his overdue friend yet so instead, he gave him another seemingly sincere shrug.

"So if sex is off the table, I guess all we're left with is… more adequate nipple stimulation, huh?" Marcus asked, thinking he'd figured it out.

"Well that's not all," Gavin slightly corrected. "But…"

"I guess you need my help?"

He tossed his head back and laughed. "I knew you'd eventually get it! Your hands are just what I need… So big and strong, just like the rest of you!" He winked before trailing off. "But…"

"But what? Why is there always a but?" Marcus groaned.

"This one's just to say that I'd totally understand if helping out would make you… uncomfortable," Gavin sighed. "The last thing I want to do is embarrass you any more, so if you're…"

"It's fine," Marcus cut back in. "I'm fine."

"Are you sure? I don't want you…"

"You have boobs, Gavin," he stressed, more to himself so he'd remember how much he loved playing with boobs.

"That I do!" Gavin confirmed with a giggle as he looked down at his other set of twins. "But, it's worth noting that I'm still…"

"No it's not. I know you're a man," Marcus replied before letting out a small, nervous chuckle. "No offense, but please don't remind me again, OK?"

Gavin nodded down at him. As he did, he took his right hand and drew his pinched thumb and forefinger across his closed mouth. He'd stay quiet, for now… He wanted to moan as he watched and felt Marcus slowly stand (his belly rubbing against his,) revealing his bloated self again but didn't. To keep from being any further tempted, Gavin closed his eyes.

"Take my place," Marcus instructed as he moved around his friend.

"O-OK…" Gavin replied, sounding genuinely slightly unsure for the first time that day.

"The heat from the wall feels great against your neck," Marcus shared after he'd cleared his throat again. It'd gotten very tight after he hadn't been able to help but take another look at Gavin's ass.

It did feel great. After easing himself deeper into the water and leaning back against the wall, Gavin closed his eyes and sighed as the warm concrete instantly took away some of the tension that had built up in his neck. He was still sighing when he felt Marcus' belly saddle up next to his, and then a big, strong hand on his milk-filled left breast. Gavin slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Marcus with a huge smile on his face.

"I'm doing… this because I'm just, um… returning the favor after all you've done for me," Marcus said as he adjusted his hand so his fingers closed in on Gavin's nipple, causing the slightly smaller man to moan and send shivers down his whole bloated body.

Even though he was somewhat unsure and uncomfortable with what he was doing, Marcus still laughed when Gavin moaned again. He did so because he thought he'd been the only one awkwardly horny all day but apparently, he'd been wrong…

"I'm not so sure I want the favor returned?!" Gavin chuckled. "The peppers… Me making you do those squats which destroyed your shorts leaving you to… walk back here almost naked, and then making your jockstrap… burst?!" Gavin listed off between more moans and lolling eyes as Marcus smirked down at him.

The bigger man wasn't sure if Gavin was more apologetic or proud of the things he mentioned. He didn't know what he wanted him to be? As such, he didn't know how to proceed?

"OK, I won't return the favor then," Marcus shook his head.

"Then what will you do?"

"I'm not sure yet," he admitted with another shake. "I don't know if you deserve a punishment or a reward?" He mused aloud as he pinched Gavin's nipple, causing him to moan again.

"It's up to… to you, big guy," he panted. "If you think I deserve to…  be punished, go 'head," he nodded. "I can take it. But just remember, oooh!" He moaned as Marcus pinched again. "I was only trying to help."

He'd been looking forward to this all day. Whatever Marcus wanted to do, he'd willingly take. As he let out another moan, Gavin closed his eyes again. His dick was rock solid beneath his twin-filled belly, generously weeping pre-cum into the pool, now extra desperate for release.

After thinking about it one more time, Marcus let out a small sigh and decided to go for it. With Gavin's eyes closed, he had the added element of surprise going for him so he leaned over and in. Gavin moaned as he stopped pinching, expecting another to follow or maybe for Marcus to move to his other nipple, but he didn't expect what the massive man did instead…

Moving his hand to cup Gavin's breast and lift it off his belly, Marcus replaced his fingers with something smoother, warmer and wetter. After letting out his loudest moan yet, Gavin opened his eyes, looked down and saw Marcus looking up at him with his mouth locked around his nipple.

"What?" Marcus smiled up at him after he'd given a few deliberate sucks that felt fucking amazing to Gavin but didn't produce any results other than pleasure. Yet, anyway… "Did you think you were the only one to research ways to induce labor?" He asked.

Yes, Gavin did. Having not given any indications otherwise, he didn't think Marcus had done any research himself, but apparently he had.

"This is the kind of stimulation you need," the apparently more in the know than he let on, Marcus said before resuming his sucking, causing his twin-filled friend to resume his moaning.

Gavin wasn't the only one enjoying the experience… As Marcus sucked, he gently fondled his friend's other breast. A big fan, he'd licked, sucked and teased his fair share of nipples. Since his own were pierced, he knew just how sensitive the nubs could be, especially when there was a lot of milk behind them… What Marcus didn't know was whether his sucking would actually produce and if it did, whether or not he'd like it?

He got his answer a few seconds later when all of a sudden, his mouth was filled with a warm rush of liquid. As soon as Gavin started to release, he did so abundantly, forcing Marcus to repeatedly swallow like his life depended on it, not that he was complaining as he found he really enjoyed the taste and texture of Gavin's milk.

"Ohmygod!" The twin-filled man exhaled. "That feels… so good! Don't stop!"

Marcus had no plans to. He continued his oral assault for several more minutes, during which Gavin reached out and grabbed him by the back of his head, forcing his mouth even tighter against his bulging breast. While delicious, his milk was heavy so Marcus quickly felt his stomach filling up, but he only stopped to switch nipples.

He did so after slowly making his way around Gavin to his other side. Momentarily free of stimulation, Gavin panted heavily, causing his chest to heave. Though Marcus had yet to suck from it, his other nipple had already started to leak, its contents dribbling down the mound onto his belly then into the water, causing it to cloud up around them.

"You could sell this stuff!" Marcus said after sucking more of Gavin's milk down. "God knows you have enough!" He chuckled as he gave his second bloated breast a gentle pat.

"Not if you keep drinking it the way you are!" Gavin giggled. "I take it it's good?"

"Mmmhmm!" The triplet-filled man nodded. "But I'm starting to get full," he admitted. "You feel anything yet? Is it working?" He asked as he moved his free hand up to tease his pierced right nipple.

"Just some kicks," Gavin replied. "No contractions yet," he shook his head. "Want me to try working on yours?"

Marcus sighed as he looked down at his chest. "If it's not working for you, why would it work for me?" He frowned. "Damn it… Are we just gonna be pregnant forever?!"

"No."

"Then what now?" He groaned. "Finally call it and go to the hospital?"

"There's still one more thing we could try, but you already said no," Gavin sighed, eyes rolling back slightly as Marcus gently kneaded and squeezed his tender tits.

Marcus grunted. "Even if I said yes, what girl would let me fuck her now? I'm too big, clumsy and… just no!" He huffed.

"I don't see any girls around anyway," Gavin pointed out.

"Right!"

"But who says you need one?"

"Um…"

"You've got me."

Marcus' eyes widened. "Dude… I'm…"

"I know you're straight," Gavin nodded. "But you did just suck my tits, so…"

"Yeah, but…"

"But desperate times call for desperate measures, right?" He shrugged.

"They do," Marcus had no choice but to agree. "But…"

"Again, I know you're not gay, but I also know how hard you are, so I don't think you'll have any issues getting the job done."

Marcus couldn't believe what he was hearing. Even more so, he couldn't believe he was actually considering it?!

"And I already promised you, nobody will ever know about today," Gavin added for good measure. "So whaddaya say?"

Marcus stared at him for several silent seconds. Gavin could practically see the gears turning in his head as he tried to figure out what he was going to do? This was it, everything was out on the table. All Marcus had to do was make a decision…

All of a sudden, still without saying anything, the bigger man made a wide turn, stood to his full height and started waddling towards the stairs. Quick as he could, Gavin stood too, full-on panicking that he'd finally pushed Marcus too far.

"W-where are you going?!" He called after him.

"Inside," Marcus replied.

"But…"

"If I'm gonna fuck you, I wanna do it somewhere comfortable," he said as he started up the stairs, leaving Gavin momentarily dumbstruck as his huge, muscled ass emerged from the water.

Then he realized what he'd just said and he picked up his pace. Marcus had just agreed to fuck him! His plan had worked!

His overdue, over being pregnant, overly triplet-filled friend waited for him at the top of the stairs. Gavin rushed up them, leaving himself almost entirely breathless by the time he reached the top. He lost what little breath he still had when Marcus reached down and out and slapped his ass hard, making it jiggle.

"Oooh!" Gavin giggled as he offered his hand. "Come on, big guy!"

"No," Marcus shook his head, his voice dropping an octave. "You lead the way," he instructed. "I wanna watch that big ass I'm about to fuck move!"

"Yes, sir!" His equally horny twin-filled friend giggled again as he waddled back towards the house, making sure to put some extra swing in his step.