Pumped to the Max

A new neighbor arrived in Spoonervile, a middle-aged canine man, let’s call him Sam, who didn’t have much on him, just his car, some furniture, and personal belongings. Seeing him, Goofy walked up to the guy to welcome him. “Hello there, neighbor!”

“Oh, hey there! Lovely day for a move, isn’t it?” Sam replied as he tried pulling a couch out of the back of his truck. “Was… ooph, lucky enough to get a good price on this house”

“You look like you need some help there. Let me go ahead and call my son to come over and help ya” Goofy offered and went on ahead without waiting for the guy to reply.

“Well, gotta give it to the guy, he sure has a neighborly spirit.” He grunted again, barely managing to pull the couch out of the trunk, but that alone was a lot of effort. He works out and is in good health, but some things you can’t do alone. “Well, let’s hope this kid isn’t the huffy type”

“Hey there, mister. Dad says you might want some help” Sam was pretty surprised, he expected a teenager but from the sound of him, this kid’s voice didn’t even crack yet, he guessed around 10 to 11 years old.

“Look kid, no offense but… Whoa…” Sam turned around to send the kid away… but his words caught in his mouth as he saw who, or rather what he was dealing with.

The kid in front of him was a slight copy of his father, but with slightly more hair on his head, but that’s where the similarities end. Standing in front of him was this mass of muscle and testosterone for someone his age and size, it was clear that the boy was around the ages he guessed, but his body was something many adults, himself included would almost kill to have, wearing nothing but a tank top and some shorts. “Name’s Max! What’s yours, mister?”

“Name’s, uh… Sam!” The older canine stuttered a bit, still not sure if his eyes were playing tricks on him or not.

“Okay, ‘Uh-Sam’!” The young boy let out a small chuckle as he walked over to the couch. “Let’s get this inside”

“No, wait-” Sam tried to warn, but his jaw practically hit the floor as he watched this boy who was, not even half his age, lift one of the biggest pieces of furniture with relative ease, like one would carry a grocery bag, and just… carried it into the house. “Well… there he goes” And he continued working through the smaller stuff, young Max just kept coming back and lifting all the bigger stuff, like the fridge, washing, etc, all he lifted like he was carrying some plastic toys.

Sam ended up asking Max to stay back and help put everything together, kid was pretty obedient and pleasant to have around, he asked the boy about his muscles and how he got them. “Oh! I got really interested in those… bodybuilders? They were all HUGE and strong and stuff, I asked my dad about joining the place where people work out”

“You mean a gym?” Sam asked as he was hooking up the wires and tubes for the washing machine. His eyes occasionally drift up at Max’s sweating body and how that tank top of his was absolutely soaked in sweat

“Yeah, that. He said I was too young… but ended up buying some stuff for me to work out on my own” Max was sitting on the said washing machine, gently kicking his feet.

“What kind of stuff?” He turned the switch for the washing machine on and it suddenly sputtered to life, shaking hard and shaking Max along with it, the kid chuckling with his voice coming out in vibrations. Until Sam turned it off that is.

“Weights, some proteins, stuff tastes weird though, blegh” Max admitted with a face of disgust.

“So, you just took all, pumped some weights and you got this big, huh?” Sam knew that it wasn’t the boy’s father who taught him how to use all this stuff. No offense to his new neighbor, but the guy didn’t look like the brightest bulb in the box.

“Mhm, my friend Louie taught me how to, plus how to work out on a lot of those weird machines with weights in ‘em” He then paused for a bit before adding. “We usually go to his grandpa’s place to work out since no one’s really there most of the day”

“I see” He finally finished setting everything up, giving the washing machine a small tap on the cover. “And we’re done here. You look like you need a shower though, boy. You reek!” Sam chuckled as he waved his hand in front of his face jokingly.

“So do you, Sam!” Max chuckled as well, but then, out of curiosity lifted one arm and gave it a couple of sniffs, his face scrunching up. “Ooh, yeah, guess I do, hehe” The gesture actually gave Sam a small tickle in his groin. He wasn’t into kids, let alone ones so young like Max here, but that bod… yeah, that got his blood pumping to some strange places.

“Well, feel free to use the one upstairs. I’ll give your pops a call and tell him” Sam said as he walked past the boy, quickly adjusting the growing lump in his pants.

“Can I stay over and play games, please?” Max suddenly grabbed onto the guy’s pants, Sam actually feeling the sweat rubbing into the fabric and against his leg. For his age, Sam loved video games, almost all kinds, and he hand quite the collection of them and with the consoles that fit them.

No wonder the kid wanted to stay for a while, that collection is practically a treasure trove to him. “Alright, fine, but we call your dad first to let him, then you take a shower, THEN you can play, how’s that?”

“Yay! Thanks a bunch, Sam!” Max hugged that leg a bit harder, Sam thought he might actually rip it off by accident, but then he released just as quickly and raced over to the living room, waiting for the older canine to make the call.

Sam did just that, watching young Max with amusement as he bounced from one leg to the other, clearly brimming with excitement. “Oh, hello there, Mr. Goof. It’s me, Sam, we met this afternoon when I was moving… yeah, yeah… oh no, he was amazing and helped out a lot… yeah I am calling about that actually-”

“Can I stay over and play some video games at Sam’s place, Dad? Pllleeeeaaassse!” Max couldn’t hold himself anymore and squeaked out his request.

“There you have it… uh-huh… no no, no bother at all, it’s the least I could do for the kid… yeah, sure…” As they were talking, Sam took out a small sticky note he keeps around the phone and began writing some stuff down on it. “Alright… nope, that’s all fine… Really?... Okay… okay… of course, of course… You have a good night too, Goofy.” And he finally placed the phone back in its place.

“Well, what did he say?” Max was almost fit to explode at this point.

“He said that you can stay over for the weekend if you wanted” Sam had to cover his ears from how Max was practically howling in joy. “Seems like he trusts you enough to take care of yourself”

“Oh yeah, no one would ever think about messing with this” As smugly as Sam expected, Max lifted one arm and gave it a hard flex, his bicep bulged out and was almost bigger than the boy’s own head.

“Clearly. Alright, so shower first, and how about some pizza?” He almost chuckled at how fast Max was nodding at that idea. “Perfect. All meat, I’m guessing?” Another very fast nod. “Gotcha. No go ahead and grab a shower, your dad will be over in a few to bring some clothes and other stuff over, you go ahead and clean up until hand and the pizza gets here, yeah?” He didn’t have to say anymore before Max was dashing up the stairs into the bathroom, almost slamming the door behind him. “I’ll bring a clean towel later, everything else is in the bathroom!”

“Okay!” He heard Max call back and a few seconds later, he began hearing the water running, and from the sounds of it, it seems that Max didn’t close the door properly, let alone lock it. He gave the local pizza place a quick call, placed a couple of orders, and then waited.

Just then, a door came at the door, gotta be Goofy since Sam just made the call for the delivery, true enough, it was the senior Goof at the door with a couple of bags. “Heya again, neighbor. Ahyuck!” He held up the bags. “Here ya go” One of the bags made a pretty audible thud against the floor, despite how gently he put it down. “Kid loves those dumb-bells of his” He let out that funny chuckle of his, then peered inside briefly to call out to his son. “Make sure yo be good to Sam, son!”

“Okay, dad!” Max called back again, shower still running.

“Thanks agian, bud!” Goofy then leaned down to whisper to Sam. “Between you an’ me, I actually got a date planned for the weekend~” He finished with that signature chuckle of his.

“So, the kid getting out of your hair was all you wanted, huh?” Sam chuckled and gave Goofy a congratulatory pat on the shoulder. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep him busy, you go ahead and have fun, you hear” He shot the man a wink, who gave him a wink back, with a double thumbs-up as he walked backward… only for him to topple over the fence and, somehow, smack himself right into the mailbox, face first.
*****

A short while later, pizza finally came, just as Max finished with his shower, Sam bringing the food and drinks in. “Had a good shower, I hope”

“Oh yeah, best time of the day, hehe” Max chuckled as he came down wearing nothing but the towel that Sam gave him, the older canine take a small, silent gasp of shock as he saw the boy practically in the nude, that chest alone was pretty impressive and made him feel… pretty small in comparison to this living tank of boy meat, not to mention the very clearly huge cock poking from under the towel.

“Bet it is, kiddo. So how about you-” Sam was about to tell him to go get some clothes on, but Max was already stuffing his face with pizza, turning to the adult with question in his eyes. “You know what, it’s just us guys here. Doesn’t matter”

They moved things from the kitchen to the living room, with Sam booting up on of the consoles and opening one of the games for Max, the boy played for a couple of hours, laying on his front with his legs kicking back, wearing nothing but his towel still, but with his current position and Sam’s place on the couch, the adult had a clear view of the boy’s behind, as well as his impressive set of balls laying between his legs. Sam really wasn’t into younger men, let alone younger kids, but this boy was making his loins stir like no other, he so wants to run his hands all over that magnificent body, take in his scent, it took all his willpower not to bend down and taste his sweat earlier, he couldn’t do anything to stop the growing tent in his pants.

“I know you’re looking, Sam” Max suddenly stated, making Sam freeze in his place, the kid turning his face to look back at the adult with this… strange and alluring look in his eyes. “It’s fine, you come and touch if you want. Everyone I know seems to like touching me”

“Really, everyone?” Sam asked as he slowly moved down and off the couch, eventually looming over Max’s body, his hands gently rubbing against those hard muscles. Sam had a good body himself, least that’s what he believed, but this boy… he believed that this boy could crush him like a beer can.

“Mhm. Dad does it on rare occasions, then there’s Mrs. P, Mr. Scrooge, even some of my friends” The boy was just going off, briefly flexing his back for the admiring adult.

“Anything else?” Sam leaned forward, dragging his tongue along Max’s back, starting from just above his rear and all the way to his nape, earning him a delightful gasp and shiver from the boy.

“Um… Mrs. P would, um… j-jerk me off, sometimes…” Max’s breathing was a bit heavier at that point, almost panting, unconsciously hiking up his rear. “Put it in her mouth…”

“Oh?” Sam asked a bit in amusement, flipping the boy onto his back, just as Max’s character in the game died, but neither of them cared at that point. “Like this?” Sam asked rhetorically as he took Max’s manhood into his mouth, gently sucking on the fat head before taking the rest of it into his mouth, going straight down till his nose pressed against the boy’s smooth crotch.

“Aaahhh~ Yes!” Max moaned out, hands above his head as his body tensed and flexed on its own from the stimulation.

“Hang on a second” Sam quickly got up and made sure the front door was locked, then closed the curtains of the living room. Don’t want anyone peeking on them and causing trouble. Sam then took Max back into his mouth, sucking even harder this time, feeling Max’s dick growing even bigger and thicker in his mouth.

“Oh, ah… Sam…” Max moaned, panting hard and fast, his chest rising and falling quickly, tongue flopping out of the side. “I’m getting that weird feeling again!” He suddenly grabbed the back of Sam’s head in both hands and began thrusting erratically into his mouth and throat, earning him a few gags out of the adult. “Oh, here it comes Sam!” Then shoved every inch into his new neighbor’s mouth, his cock pulsing hard as it flooded his throat and belly. Sam tried to match the boy’s orgasm as he swallowed and swallowed and swallowed, but it kept coming in such amounts and such force that he couldn’t, most of it ending up gushing out of his mouth and his nostrils, making quite a mess of his face and the boy’s crotch, one hand moved to grasp as his belly where he could feel it expanding and bloating out from the sheer amount that was forced straight into his stomach..

After a while, Max finally finished, now laying limp and spent on the floor, panting for breath and a bit sweaty once more, guess he’s still a kid who can’t control his hormones if he came this early. Giving that cock a couple of final gulps around it before pulling back with a gasp of precious air, Sam was finally able to breathe. “Oh man… you always do this kind of thing?”

“Not… always. It mostly happens after I finish working out, most of the adults I know like watching me when I do so. But not dad, he only touches to check my ‘progress’ as he calls it” Max replied as he sat up, a satisfied look on his face. He then suddenly yawned and rubbed at one eye gently.

“Getting sleepy, huh?” Sam asked with a chuckle as he took his own t-shirt off, wiping his face and mouth with it.

“No I’m not…” The boy mumbled tiredly, as most his age would when they get sleepy, especially if it means more game time.

“Yeah, nice try. I know how that drains someone. Come on” Sam went ahead and lifted the boy up, yeah he’s as heavy as he looks, and carried him up to one of the unoccupied rooms that he was planning on making into a guest room. Not much in there, just a bed and some bare necessities, otherwise it was practically empty. “You go ahead and get some sleep, yeah?” He gave Max a small pat on the head before leaving him to get some rest and going to his own bedroom to do the same.

But not before cranking out a few good loads with the boy’s body still fresh in his mouth and his taste still on his tongue.
*****

The next day was… quite the event, to say the least. Before he knew what was going on, Sam was letting this gaggle of boys into his house, later he found out that Max had somehow invited them over for some games and junk food. What surprised Sam more was that he knew who the other boy, this Louie that Max mentioned the previous night, was, among all of them, he saw this smug young duck, similarly built to Max stomping in, wearing a tank top, a backward cap, and some shorts, all green, giving Sam a quick knowing wink before closing the door behind him.

They just kept to themselves most of the day, playing videogames and roughhousing here and there, surprisingly, no one was seriously hurt in said roughhousing, even when against Max or Louie, guess those boys know when to reel in their abnormal strength. Sam did, however, notice how close most of them were to one another, the occasion and ‘discrete’ groping and rubbing of either Max’s or Louie’s bodies, although one boy in particular, a duck decked out in all blue called Hewey, who Sam learned later was Louie’s brother, one of them at least, he wasn’t as discrete as the others, even when he knew that Sam was watching, he kept his worship of his brother’s and friend’s bodies. Sam even pretended to go upstairs and do something, but was actually hiding a bit, and sure enough, there was this Hewey going down on both.

Other than such small events here and there, the boys were surprisingly obedient and quiet, something Sam actually appreciated, as he was doing some work on his computer, seeing that his job didn’t require him to actually go to the office unless needed.
*****

Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end, the weekend was over and Max had to go back home, but not without promising to visit again when he could. It wasn’t until the next day when Sam received a delivery at his door, no return address, which made a bit suspicious, but he opened the package carefully… no explosions or anything, what was inside was a CD.

He soon popped it into his computer and waited for it to be verified… good, no viruses or anything nasty in it, but it did have a small collection of foulders, two of which were named ‘Max’ and ‘Louie’. He was more curious than anything when he opened the folders, what was inside made his jaws drop, eyes boggle, and his pants become a few sizes too tight.

In those folders were pictures and small videos of Max and Louie or both of them working out, lifting some weights, working hard on their machines, drinking their protein, and just working up a hard sweat, slowly taking off their clothes and posing off for the camera until they kept working out in nothing but their underwear, which were pretty tight-fitting jocks from the look of it.

What really got Sam is that each video ended with the boys doing a ‘reveal’ of their hard cocks, pulling their jocks down or to the side, their heavy cocks flopping out and dangling freely, the boys swinging them left and right playfully and teasingly.

“Guess now I know what those boys do in their free time” Sam summarised with his cock in hand and stroking himself to a powerful orgasm.