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As I entered the locker room, Jake and Adam were standing inside a circle of the rest of the team. They were showing off their muscles to everyone. Our teammates seemed to be amazed and in shock as they touched their muscles after hearing Adam and Jake encourage them. The team was buzzing with curiosity. I watched in awe as the muscular frames glistened under the fluorescent lights in our locker room.

"Bro, you won't believe this,"

Jake exclaimed, flexing his biceps.

"Check out these gains!"

Adam chuckled, his massive chest heaving with every breath.

"Yeah, Alex, you're a damn miracle worker. We woke up this morning, and our muscles were bulging like never before."

My gaze wandered, unable to resist the sight of their sculpted physiques. Jake's ass, round and firm, beckoned to me like a forbidden treasure. I had to stay focused.

Adam nudged Jake with his right shoulder.

"We need to find a private spot Jake."

I didn't know what he meant to say by that, but Jake seemed to agree excitedly. Jake grabbed my hand and started pulling me through the crowd.

"Come with us, Alex!"

My head was dizzy, and I didn't know what was happening. Everyone started to whistle at us, and some guys told Jake and Adam to have fun.

"Guys, this isn't the time for whatever this is! I need to change! We have practice soon,"

Adam and Jake ignored me, and I stumbled right after them as they pulled me toward the bathroom. Together, we hurried to a nearby toilet stall. As we entered the cramped space, the scent of musk and testosterone hung heavy in the air. Jake and Adam pressed against me, their powerful bodies reminding me of their newfound strength. My heart raced as they hungrily undid their pants.

"Bro, let's not waste any time,"

Jake said with a mischievous grin.

The realization of what was happening hit me. Anticipation and disbelief started to build in me.

My god, what was my life?

Adam and I watched as Jake quickly dropped to his knees, fiddling with my trousers and belt. He finally undid it, and my dick sprang out like a rocket. Jake gave my dick a concentrated look and swallowed his spit in a matter that looked like he was preparing himself for something.

I just stood there, not knowing how to react to this insane situation.

"I want that protein, bro. What are you waiting for?"

His words sent a surge of heat through my veins. I eagerly obliged, guiding my throbbing cock toward Jake's waiting mouth. The sensation of his warm lips wrapped around me was intoxicating. I moaned, lost in the raw pleasure of the moment. Adam looked at Jake wide-eyed and said nothing.

He was standing so close to me, and I couldn't ignore his presence. I put my hand around his huge chest and started feeling up his pecs.

"Fuck Adam! His mouth feels so good!"

Adam stared at me in shock. I squeezed his big hard pecs and ravished their amazing feel in my hands. Jake continued to attentively suck on my hard cock, making me shiver from the pleasure.

Slurp!

"You are so big, Adam. Those muscles."

Adam's shocked expression turned into a grin, and he seemed to start enjoying me feeling him up.

"Do you want to grow even bigger, Adam?"

His gaze shifted to hunger, and Adam started to nod hecticly.

Gag! Slurp!

"Yes! Yes! I want even bigger muscles!"

I smiled at Adam lovingly and with appreciation.

"You know what you have to do next, then."

While Jake lavished attention on my pulsating dick, Adam positioned himself, his ass presented to me like a forbidden fruit. His muscular glutes clenched and relaxed, teasing me with their enormous form. I couldn't resist the urge any longer.

"Get ready, big guy. I'm about to give you the protein you need."

With a deep breath, I pulled Jake off me and positioned myself behind Adam, my cock throbbing with anticipation. Slowly, I pressed inside him, the tightness of his tight ass enveloping me. Waves of ecstasy coursed through my body as I jammed into the stud's body. The sounds of our moans and the slap of our bodies filled the confined space.

At that moment, there were no rules or boundaries, just the primal urge to satisfy my desires. My body tensed, and I unleashed my seed deep within Adam. Fuck, nobody has ever made me cum prematurely before, but this was just too hot.

The sensation of my hot cum filling him sent shivers down my spine, and Adam groaned in pleasure. Our bodies were slick with sweat even though only a few minutes had passed. Breathing heavily, I looked at Jake and Adam, their faces making my empty dick stir.

At that moment, I knew we had forged a bond that went beyond the boundaries of sexuality. This was just the beginning. Somehow I knew that whatever would happen next in my life would blur the lines between pleasure and friendship and forever change the dynamics of our team.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened with a loud crash. Coach Thompson stood in the doorway, his face contorted with anger and surprise. His eyes widened as he took in the scene before him: Jake on his knees, my pants undone, and Adam standing confidently and satisfied.

"What the hell is going on here?!"

Coach Thompson's voice boomed through the cramped space, echoing off the walls. Adam, always the alpha, stepped forward, his massive frame towering over the coach.

"Coach, you won't believe what just happened,"

Jake scrambled to his feet, trying to straighten his appearance. He looked at me, and we exchanged a quick glance of uncertainty. Adam, however, seemed unbothered by the coach's presence.

"Coach, it's all because of Alex's special protein,"

"What now? Special... protein? Are you telling me you boys have been... experimenting?"

Jake nodded enthusiastically.

"Yes, Coach! It's like steroids but natural! Alex has the power to make us stronger, and we wanted to try it out for ourselves. Look at our muscles, Coach! They've grown overnight!"

Coach's eyes flickered between their bodies, the evidence of gains impossible to ignore. The initial shock on his face transformed into something else I couldn't quite decipher. Finally, Coach composed himself and took a deep breath.

"Boys, this is highly unorthodox, and I can't condone such behavior. But... I'll admit, I'm intrigued."

"He put his cum into my body yesterday, Coach, and into Jake too! And look at us now! I'm bigger and stronger than ever. It's like I've unlocked a whole new level of power."

Coach Thompson's eyes widened further, a mix of shock and curiosity flickering across his face. He stepped closer, unable to tear his gaze away from Adam's bulging muscles.

Coach was taken aback. A mix of skepticism and intrigue appeared on his face.

"Are you telling me you've been injecting cum into your bodies to enhance your performance?"

His voice was a mixture of disbelief and fascination. Adam nodded, a confident smile playing on his lips.

"No! It's special protein but yes, Coach. Alex's cum contains a special protein. It's like nothing you've ever seen before. We call it brotein."

Coach Thompson's brows furrowed, his mind grappling with the implications of what he was hearing. He glanced at me, a mix of confusion and curiosity in his eyes.

"And you, Alex,"

His voice had a hint of uncertainty to it.

"is this true? Is your cum really some kind of magical muscle-enhancing potion?"

I nodded, my heart racing with a mixture of fear and excitement.

"Yes, Coach. It's true. My cum contains a unique protein that seems to affect muscle growth. It's something I discovered by accident, but it's real."

Coach Thompson's expression softened, and a hint of a smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

"Well, boys,"

His voice was lower and filled with a newfound intrigue.

"I can't say I ever expected to hear something like this. But I have to admit. I'm intrigued. The idea of a special protein that can enhance performance...it's groundbreaking."

Adam's chest puffed out with pride as he absorbed the coach's reaction.

"Coach, think about what this could mean for our team. We could dominate the field like never before. With Alex's cum, we could become unstoppable."

Coach Thompson rubbed his chin thoughtfully, his eyes darting between the three of us.

"I need some time to process this. But for now, we're late for practice, and I can't let this slide. We'll discuss this further later."

With that, he turned and stormed out of the bathroom, leaving us in a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. As the door swung shut behind him, I looked at Jake and Adam, who both smiled at me as though they were proud of something.

I panted heavily as I exited the field after another grueling football practice. Everyone looked at me differently now, their eyes filled with an unfamiliar hunger. I became familiar with it from those who knew my secret. They're all looking for a taste of my cum, which they know now is the key to rapid muscle gain.

"Hey, Alex, can we get some of that protein of yours?"

One of my teammates asked me with a grin, but I was too exhausted to take up his offer.

I shook my head, trying to hide my defeat. I never thought this would be the way my teammates see me. I know it's just for their muscle gain, but it makes me feel vulnerable and exposed because it's so intimate for me.

As I entered the locker room, I saw Coach standing there with a stern look.

Was I in trouble?

"Alex, can I talk to you in my office?"

I nodded and followed him to his office, my heart pounding with anxiety. I know he knew about my special protein now, but I had no idea how Coach would react next.

I stepped inside Coach's office and couldn't help but notice his imposing presence, his strong jawline, and the subtle scent of musk that hung in the air.

"Close the door, Alex. Listen. I want to know what's going on. For real this time, are you and Adam and Jake, you know?"

I took a deep breath and looked at Coach.

"Coach, I know it sounds crazy, but my cum is special! Adam did not make it up. I know it's hard to believe."

Coach Thompson shifted his body around a bit and looked at me with disbelief and curiosity.

"What do you mean? So it is actually true! Wow! Your cum is like steroids or something?"

I nodded slowly. I could feel my face becoming hot from the embarrassment.

"Yes, coach, that's exactly what I'm saying. It's even better than steroids cause it's natural... and healthy."

A mix of skepticism and curiosity flickered across Coach's face.

"Are you serious, Alex? How do you know this?"

"I've done extensive research, Coach,"

My voice sounded husky with desire.

"And there's only one way to prove it. You need to let me cum in your mouth."

I had no clue what came over me as I said those words.

A momentary pause hung in the air. Coach Thompson's eyes flickered with hesitation.

"If this is some kind of joke, Alex, I swear!"

"It's not a joke, Coach! I'm dead serious. You have to trust me."

Coach looked at me for a long moment, his eyes taking in the gravity of the situation. And then he nodded, his expression softening.

"Okay, Alex. Can you show me?"

"Yeah, Coach."

I took a deep breath, and my body started to shake as I realized where this was going.

Coach Thompson leaned against his desk, crossing his arms over his broad chest.

"I want to make one thing clear, Alex,"

Coach's voice was filled with a combination of dominance and raw masculinity.

"What happens between us here is strictly for the team's betterment. I have no interest in any romantic involvement or personal pleasure."

My body started trembling with nerves and arousal.

"I completely understand, Coach! Me too!"

"Well, let's see this special protein then."

Without another word, Coach Thompson stepped close to me with a confident stride, unbuttoned my pants, and pulled them down, revealing my thick, pulsating dick. His eyes were fixated on it as my dick started to twitch.

"We will have to make you cum, right?"

I swallowed my spit and just nodded my head, unable to contain the excitement in my body.

"Why are you already hard, Alex?"

"Oh, just hormones my age, Coach. You know how it is?"

Coach Thompson grabbed my hard dick with his thick fingers and squeezed it.

"Right... Alright, Alex. Let's see if your claims hold any truth. If it's as effective as you claim, I suppose it's worth a try."

Without uttering another word, Coach dropped to his knees before me.

I couldn't believe I had actually managed to convince Coach Thompson to do this.

Coach Thompson's hands traveled up my thighs, the touch sending shivers up my spine. His fingers traced the outline of my growing arousal. Curiosity was evident in his gaze.

Fuck this was beyond hot!

I leaned back against Coach's desk, giving him unrestricted access to what was between my legs. As Coach leaned in, his warm breath caressed my skin, and a tingling sensation consumed me. I could feel his lips hovering just above the head of my dick, teasing me mercilessly.

My anticipation built. Then, without warning, Coach Thompson's mouth opened up around my dick, his tongue swirling around my sensitive tip. A moan escaped my lips as pleasure coursed through my entire body.

And just like that, I had my straight Coach sucking on my dick.

What the actual fuck.

His movements were deliberate, which surprised me. His tongue explored every inch of me, leaving no part untouched. It was almost like he had done this before, which was a ridiculous thought. Right?

The sensations overwhelmed me, and my grip on the edge of the desk tightened as waves of ecstasy washed over me. Coach Thompson's strong hands guided my hips, setting a rhythm that perfectly matched the intensity building within me. I could sense his determination to prove the efficacy of my brotein, and I reveled in the role reversal.

I moaned and tangled my fingers in Coach's hair, urging him on. He bobbed his head, his mouth working with focus and determination. Pleasure surged through me, building higher and higher. As Coach Thompson pleasured me, I could feel the tension in my body reaching its limits.

"Oh god Coach!"

Slurrrrrp!

My moans grew louder, echoing through the room. And then, with an explosive release, I came, my special protein spilling into Coach's mouth. The sensation was mind-blowing, waves of ecstasy crashing over me.

Coach Thompson swallowed every drop, his eyes gleaming with surprise and worry.

He rose to his feet and whipped his mouth proudly. No one would say this man had just sucked my dick.

"If what you've said is true, then this could be a game-changer for our team."

I couldn't say anything, still catching my breath, my body buzzing with bliss.

"I told you, Coach. My special protein can give us an edge and strengthen our team."

"I hope so, son, I really hope so... So when will I see the effects?"

I finally calmed down a bit.

"Ah. You should already see and feel changes in your body by tomorrow Coah."

Coach raised a brow.

"Should? You mean will."

I swallowed hard and started pulling up my pants.

As I was walking to my dorm, I realized that my relationship with the Coach and teammates had changed significantly in the past couple of days. They all wanted a piece of me to experience the special protein that makes them so powerful.

During the next couple of days, I couldn't help but wonder if Coach's curiosity extended beyond scientific interest. At each practice, there was an electric undercurrent between us all, a secret shared only between us men. I couldn't help but catch glimpses of Coach stealing glances in my direction, his eyes lingering a moment longer than necessary.

Coach's presence and newfound knowledge added a layer of secrecy and forbidden desire to my interactions with him. As we continued to train, I couldn't help but fantasize about what might transpire between Jake, Adam, Coach, and me at any given moment. The possibilities were endless, and my fantasies grew more explicit and daring each day.

Little did I know that the allure of my special protein had extended beyond the realm of muscle growth, awakening desires, and passions that none of those straight guys could have foreseen. The football field was about to become a playground for forbidden pleasures, and the lines between coach and players were about to be blurred in ways we never thought possible.

One week later.

Coach had introduced a new training regimen after football practice, where my teammates would take turns sucking my cock and taking it up their asses. Some teammates said it was strange and taboo at first, but they all knew it was working and changed their minds once the effects had occurred in their bodies. Our team was getting stronger, faster, and more agile. We were winning more games than we ever had, and it was all thanks to me! I was the proudest and luckiest gay football player alive!

I would stand near the benches on the field, my cock rock hard as each player took turns with me. I would watch as they took me into their mouths, sucking hard and fast as they worked to extract drops of my protein.

Some guys, if they wanted to grow their lower body that day, would turn around, and present their asses to me, asking me to give them even more of my gift. I would thrust deep inside them, feeling their tight straight holes wrap around me as they moaned and whimpered. Knowing I broke almost everyone's anal virginity on this team felt good.

Everyone on our team was so different, each one bringing their unique personality to the practice. For example, there was Chad, the hyper-masculine quarterback who loved to show off his strength and agility. Then there was Todd, the goofy wide receiver who always had a smile on his face and a joke ready to tell. And, of course, many more who made practice endlessly exciting for me.

As each player took their turn with me, I couldn't help but be incredibly aroused by the fact that they were all heterosexual and that the practice was not sexual for them at all. The thought always lingered in my mind and made it all incredibly erotic.

The protein extraction practice was always an intense and intimate experience for me. I would never have thought something like this could be possible. Occasionally, a weird feeling came over me, reminding me we were all shattered in some way, broken by our obsession with power.

But in the end, it didn't matter.

We were a team, a brotherhood of men bound together by our love of the game and our desire to win. And as long as I had my special protein to give, we would continue to dominate on the field, pushing ourselves to the limits of manly strength and endurance!

I watched Chad kneel before me, his massive arms flexing as he took my cock into his mouth. He worked it hard and fast, his tongue swirling around the head as he sucked me deep into his throat. Todd was up next, his goofy grin never leaving his face as he eagerly took his turn with me. He was clumsy at first but soon found his rhythm, taking me into his mouth and working me over with playful enthusiasm.

"Okay, Todd! Get off his dick! My turn!"

And then there was Jake. He took me deep into his mouth, his thick lips wrapping around me as he sucked me with a single-minded focus.

I decided to give my attention to the players who presented their asses next. I thrust deep inside of my boys one by one, feeling their tightness wrap around me as they moaned with pleasure.

Through it all, everyone remained playful and oblivious to the eroticism of the situation. Sometimes I thought my special protein made them even dumber and more concerned with winning on the field than anything else. Good thing nobody knew that for me. This was a chance to explore my deepest desires and push the boundaries of my sexuality.

After practice, Coach walked into the locker room.

"Alright, team, gather around,"

Standing right behind Coach, I admired how his track pants perfectly hugged his big ass. I wanted to touch it real bad, and just like that, my dick sprung to attention again.

Coach Thompson was completely oblivious to the fact that I was standing behind him, my dick standing at full attention.

As our team gathered around, Coach began to give a speech, his voice booming with confidence and authority. I couldn't help but be turned on by his alpha male persona. It was the way he commanded the room with his every word.

As he continued speaking, my arousal rose, and I desperately started wanting Coach. I stepped forward, my dick twitching with anticipation, and poked his round glutes with the tip of my dick.

"What the!"

Poke! Poke! Poke!

Coach grunted and, without any notice, pulled his pants off with full force, revealing his glorious ass framed in a white jockstrap.

I gasped and immediately started knocking at his exposed hole with my dick. Coach Thompson pushed his weight into me, and my cock started to enter his ass automatically.

He gasped, and Coach's body tensed and became rigid as I began to fuck him. The other players were still gathered around, completely oblivious to what was happening, as Coach continued to give his speech.

"We are going to win every game, boys!"

Coach yelled, his voice rising with excitement.

"Thanks to Alex's special protein, we will be unstoppable!"

I couldn't help but moan with pleasure as I continued to pound into Coach's ass, feeling the tightness of his body wrapped around me. His speech aroused me even more, fueling my desire and pushing me to go even harder.

This was mental!

Everyone started cheering and roaring as Coach continued his speech, making me go crazy and fuck him even harder. It was exhilarating to see all those straight guys' faces that once intimidated me cheer me on and look at me with amazement as I fucked my Coach in front of them.

"Let's show these other teams what we are made of!"

As Coach's speech reached its climax, so did I. I felt the orgasm building deep within me, a surge of pleasure that overwhelmed me completely.

And then it happened. I came deep inside Coach's ass, my special protein flooding his body and filling him with renewed energy and strength.

"Ahhhhh! Feels good, Alex!"

As I pulled out of him, I couldn't help but smile, knowing we would be victorious in our upcoming matches. All thanks to me indulging in my deepest desires.

The football field was buzzing with anticipation. Coach had become accustomed to the unorthodox training method introduced by Jake and Adam, which we called protein extraction practice.

The entire team, wearing their football gear, surrounded me like a pack of hungry wolves, their eyes fixed on my pulsating dick. The air was filled with tension and the desperate desire to gain an advantage on the field. Coach's voice echoed across the field with excitement.

"Alright, boys, it's time to extract that special protein! Get in there and show me what you're made of!"

The team, fueled by ambition, eagerly approached, their mouths and asses craving the taste and penetration of my dick. As time passed, it was like their bodies became addicted to the protein inside my balls.

The first to make his move was Jake, his eyes flickering as he knelt before me, ready to take me into his mouth.

"Bro, give me a good shot this time. I need it bad!"

His lips closed around my hard-on, his tongue dancing along its length. The sensation of his warm, wet mouth wrapped around me was perfect, driving waves of pleasure through me.

Meanwhile, Adam positioned himself, his backside ready to receive my dick. I got distracted.

"Sorry, Jake, you will have to await your turn some more."

My dick plopped out of Jake's mouth.

"Hey, Bro! No! Give it back!"

Adam's ass looked so good, all perked up like this, and it was even hotter that he was still wearing his football gear besides the pants, of course.

With a guiding hand, I entered slowly.

Godamn, his ass was still so tight!

He moaned as I thrust into him, and his eyes locked with mine, an unspoken understanding of the pleasure and growth we shared.

Everything unfolded like a fevered dream as my teammates took their turn, one by one, of taking my dick into their mouths or asses. The sound of moans, wet mouths, and the rhythm of our bodies filled the air, blending with Coach's cheers and encouraging words. After a while, Adam hopped back on my dick.

"Take it deep, bro. Show me how much you want it!"

My voice was filled with desire.

"Feel that protein filling you up, Adam. Take it all,"

I whispered into his ear. Coach's voice rang out, guiding and instructing with an intoxicating mix of authority and desire.

"That's it, boys! Take it all in. Show me your dedication. Feel the power surging through your bodies!"

Coach's words drove us to push our limits, to explore new territories of pleasure. In this collective ecstasy, I could feel the transformation within us all. The bond between us blurred the lines between dominance and submission, pleasure and ambition fused into something indistinguishable.

Our collective gasps of satisfaction filled the air. The field was a battleground of spent bodies and shimmering sweat. The football field became my canvas for my darkest and most forbidden desires, a sanctuary where strength and lust intertwined.

This was the best training method ever!

Everyone's anticipation reached its climax as the whole team of my big, muscular teammates scooched their faces as close to my twitching dick as possible. Their bodies were a sea of bulging muscles, their eyes filled with an insatiable hunger for my special protein.

The power dynamic between us had shifted dramatically. Just a week ago, I was a lonely gay man among a team of straight players. I now found myself at the center of their desires and attention. My body trembled with anticipation as I gripped my dick, feeling the waves of ecstasy building within me.

"Yeah! Shoot it Alex! Give us your protein!"

"Fuck yeah, bro! Make us stronger."

"Let's go boys!"

Hearing everyone cheer for me drove me over the edge.

Coach's eyes gleamed with excitement and approval as he applauded, his authoritative presence heightening the moment's intensity.

With a deep breath, I surrendered to the feeling inside me. My body tensed, and a roar escaped my lips as I exploded in a powerful orgasm. My special protein surged forth, directed toward my teammates and friends' waiting faces and mouths.

As my orgasm washed over me, thick, milky fluid burst forth, covering the faces and mouths of my teammates. It splattered across their chiseled jaws, eager tongues, and open lips, leaving them drenched in the physical manifestation of my lust.

Their eyes sparkled with a mix of satisfaction and awe, their expressions reflecting the forbidden pleasures they had experienced. Coach's voice rang out above the chorus of moans and gasps. His tone was full of admiration and authority.

"Incredible, boys! Look at what you've accomplished. You've tapped into a power beyond anything we could have imagined."

His words further solidified our bond, validating the path we had chosen to explore. The moment lingered, suspended in time, as I reveled in the taboo pleasures that had become integral to my life.

As I caught my breath and basked in the afterglow, it became clear to me that the football field would forever be a playground for my desires.

The next day

The sun hung high in the sky as we gathered on the football field, anticipation buzzing in the air. Excitement crackled through the team as one of my new ideas took root. Coach Thompson had invited everyone's dads to witness the power of the special protein practice. It was an audacious move, but thanks to some convincing, everyone agreed.

My team was proud and powerful, and Coach wanted to share our accomplishments.

The dads started to arrive on the field.

Their eyes filled with curiosity and a touch of apprehension. Coach Thompson took charge. He stood before the group of men and started to explain the intricacies of the training method, his words laced with a blend of scientific explanation and a hint of desire.

The dads listened intently, their minds opening to the possibilities that lay before them.

With a sense of camaraderie, the dads took their seats on the sidelines, their gazes fixed on their sons and me. The atmosphere was electric, a potent mix of support and anticipation that mirrored the intensity of a live football game. They cheered for their sons, expressing their excitement as though they were watching a regular match.

Was I taking things too far?

to be continued...