Get Krafty

Get Krafty

This is a new kind of story, done as a commission, it features two friends playing a game together that goes a bit awry.

"So this is a what? A crafting game?"

"Yeah bro, it's one of the most advanced games out there, plugs right into your cerebral chip and it's got one of the highest time dilations out there. One second in real life is one minute in game, I've already played a couple hours bro. Plus it's only in beta and it's awesome, they're always adding new stuff, the character creator is awesome too."

"Whatever bro I'll hop on tonight, you better not be joking about how good it is"

"Alright bro, don't judge me too hard I was messing around the whole time"

Despite being in beta I loaded up the game. Before I was prompted to insert the cerebral interface it asked me how long I'd like to play. I figure 30 real life minutes couldn't hurt. I felt my eyes roll back as the program ran. Character creators were always an eerie feeling, usually it was a traditional video game screen, with selections on one side and your loincloth clad character in the middle. But you could feel the body on screen. He was right, it had a plethora of options to choose from, some hidden behind paywall, but I wasn't open to putting any more money into this beta. I kept the face mostly like the original, which was a recreation of me. I moved a few things around, strengthened my jaw a little, changed my eyes from brown to a nearly inhuman icy blue. I darkened my hair to a jet black, styling it long, down to my shoulders, pulled back in a simple hair tie. I gave myself a scruffy beard. I of course adjusted the height, maxing it out at 6ft without paying for the premium features. I packed on as much muscle as I could, chuckling to myself before backing it off significantly. I made myself maybe slightly above average, but very normal. I had no idea what kind of game this would be and one of the other games I played with Sawyer your body shape affected your stats. Curiously, a few of the body modifiers were locked behind paywalls, as well as two entire sections of the character creator.

I entered the game, the camera jarringly shifting to enter my character's point of view. The screen went white for a second and before the world loaded in around me. I was alone in the forest, tall trees stretching way up into the sky and soft moss beneath my feet. Looking down I was still only in a loincloth, which like any teenage boy would try, I pulled to the side, seeing a very normal looking cock and balls. Most games you weren't able to do that, curiously I hesitantly pulled up the back of my loin cloth, grabbing my own ass, I could feel my tight little pucker back there. Weird game.

I thought I'd be cold in just a loin cloth, or the ground would be uncomfortable under my feet, but I was shockingly comfortable. I walked a bit. Maybe this was like that old game my grandpa showed me, I punched the nearest tree. There was a twinge of pain, unrealistically little really, and the tree was unchanged. I hit it again and again, with no change.

"What are you doing bro?" I heard Sawyer's voice behind me, a bit higher pitch in game than he was in real life. I turned, expecting to see him, instead was a smaller elven looking archer, maybe 4 feet tall, and even more androgynous. He was slim, dressed in what looked like handspun clothing, leather boots, a cloak, with a bow slung over his shoulder, and a quiver of arrows on his back

"Uuuuhh, trying to get wood, did you pay for the premium options?"

He rolled his eyes, shifting weight onto his hip, a little sassier in game than he was it life, "no dude, this is all available in game, cmon I'll show you" I followed him, quickly finding a small rustic cabin, "of course you decided to make yourself as big as possible, now we gotta rebuild the hut,"

I had to duck through the door, my head nearly against the ceiling in his small abode. He opened the chest beside his bed, small nick nacks neatly placed inside. He grabbed a few metallic blocks and some scraps of wood, throwing them on the workbench before arranging them into what seemed a specific shape before picking up a small wooden mallet and smacking the blocks once. There was a flash of light and before him on the workbench was a longsword, maybe 5 feet long.

"Here bro, take this, we're gonna go hunt for some consumables"

I tentatively took the blade off the table, "I didn't think this was a fighting game Sawyer..."

He shrugged, "It's more about adventuring right now, but there are enemies and animals and shit. Supposedly they are adding NPCs and questing later on. Oh, and a creature taming mechanic." He tossed a few things from his pockets into the chest and swung the door open, "cmon, I'm already DPS so I need a tank, let's get you beefed up, then we can get some stuff for a shield or something"

"You don't have stuff to make me some clothes or something?"

"Clothes don't grow with you bro, when you make them they'll fit you right at the time, after you get tanked up I'll show you how to make clothes"

I followed him for a bit, we eventually came to a grove of grasses and small plants.

Sawyer used his bow to move the leaves and branches around, looking for something. He eventually found what he wanted, plucking some, "this is hairy herb, it's cosmetic only so take some if you want" I took the herbs from him and stuck a bit in my mouth. It tasted a lot like dill, perfectly ripe and delectable.

I swallowed as we walked further. My skin started to feel a little odd, hot even. I noticed the hairs on my previously hairless body growing and darkening to match my hair. I looked down at my chest, a splash of chest fur has grown in as well.

"Uh sawyer? Is this supposed to happen?"

He looked over his shoulder, "nice bro! Finally got some hair on your chest. Yeah bro almost all of the consumables do something to change your body, most have stat modifiers as well, hairy herb just makes your hairier... look here's another one." It was a squat tomato plant with huge tomatoes drooping off of the stems, he took one and handed it to me, "you may want to sit for this one... it's gonna make you grow a bit, it's a beefsteak tomato"

I sat and took the tomato, again, perfectly ripe and delectable, he handed me another as soon as I finished the first, and then a third. No sooner had I finished the third I began to feel it, my heart pounded, shuttling blood to my muscles. I could feel them throb, growing to the beat of my own heart. It became more and more intense, I leaned back. It was like I just had an amazing work out, my muscles pumped with blood but also starting to become sore. I squeezed my eyes shut, a moan escaped my lips as the sensations wracked my body. The sensation went on for what felt like hours, when my eyes fluttered back open. Sawyer was stood there staring. His hip popped, arms crossed and a smirk on his face, same sassy attitude as before.

"Yeah Sawyer, that was pretty intense... Why did I need to do that again?" I

murmured still getting my bearings.

"Well stud, I assumed you wanted to play tank as usual, but you didn't beef yourself up like I thought, cmon... there should be some beanstalks around here too"

I rubbed my eyes, shaking off the last bits of the growing feeling, "don't you usually play DPS too? And a girl?"

Sawyer shrugged, looking down at me mockingly, "yeah well, I'm trying new things bro, still a DPS specialist though."

Looking down at my body, my pecs were huge and lightly furred after that hairy herb, abs were popping and my thighs were thick and rippling with muscle. I slowly rolled to my side, planting my hands against the ground, they looked even larger. My arms were girthy and knotted with muscle. It was remarkably easy to stand, my strength stat had definitely increased. As I got to my feet I could feel the strain of the loin cloth on my hips, even the swing of my arms felt different, I hadn't just packed on a serious amount of muscle, my frame had gotten significantly larger as well. I was a little worried the simple loin cloth wouldn't hold up.

I gripped my sword, the pommel a bit small in my now massive mitts, "what's next bro?"

Sawyer turned and began to walk, motioning me to follow, "I'm looking for bean stalks, their adding a new intimidation function, so if you're gonna be a tank might as well get you even bigger, bro"

The growth from the beef steaks was kind of nice, plus I was gonna be here for a few more in game hours, so might as well follow along. My footsteps were louder, my feet sinking deeper into the mossy forest floor.

We walked for a while, "look at this bro, didn't see these here before..." It was a small bush, tiny peaches hanging from its branches. "I think these are booty berries... you're gonna want these bro, especially if you want to be a shield bearer, gotta build that base bro. Watch this bro..." He popped two berries into his mouth, chewing for a second and spitting out the seeds. Then he stood and pulled his cloak to the side, presenting his linen covered ass to me. He looked back, a pleasured look on his face before his eyes fluttered shut and a girlish moan escaped his lips. His hips widened slightly, his ass expanding, the loose linen filled out and then strained against his new big bubble booty and matching thighs. His once loose linen pants now fit like yoga tights, flared at the bottom around his short leather boots

Sawyer's voice was breathy, "damn, one more and I would've needed new pants" he stood and braced himself against a tree, his cloak hung off the shelf of his ass.

I plucked a booty berry off the bush and tossed it in my mouth. It had the delectable taste of fresh peaches, I deftly separated the pit and spat it out, "damn Sawyer, I see how a good base helps a shield bearer, don't see what a huge ass does for an archer... kinda gay bro" I chuckled.

He shook his head, "shut up bro" he chuckled, "it helps with stability, you'd know if you ever played any ranged class."

"Yeah well... fuuuuck" the word escaped my lips as I felt the same heat from before, this time focused on my lower body. I felt the straps of my loin cloth dig in even deeper into my hips as they widened. I could feel my thigh gap close as my thighs fattened themselves up, my glutes becoming sore as they grew.

I shook my head as the sensations wore off, "anyway..." the strap to my loincloth snapped and it fell to the ground. I looked down at myself, then to a stunned Sawyer, before quickly covering myself with my hands

Sawyer doubled over laughing, "HAHAHA BIG HAHA, BIG MAN, HAHAHA, TINY PENIS!"

I felt my face go hot, "bro stop, it was normal size and then I got so big... is there a consumable for that?"

He raised his eyebrow, "you want a bigger dick in a crafting exploration game? Compensating for real life? Kinda gay bro..." he laughed at me.

"Whatever dude, can you just make me new clothes?"

He crossed his arms and smirked at me, "go ahead and build some more base and I'll show you how..."

"You're fucking gay dude," I rolled my eyes and, still covering myself, I plucked another berry. I made eye contact with Sawyer, who nodded his approval, and I popped it in my mouth. I straightened my back, feeling the heat in my glutes once again. I moaned as my thighs pressed together, growing into each other.

I opened my eyes, locking them with sawyer's, "ok dude, just show me..."

He smirked and ruffled through his knapsack, pulling out two scraps of leather and a bit of twine, "you're gonna need both hands there, bro"

I rolled my eyes and opened my hands to him, "just hurry up."

He looked down at my hands, I could swear staring at my very average, yet very dwarfed junk. He placed the scraps in my hands, his hands were no more than half the size of mine, "ok close your hands, close your eyes, and imagine a loin cloth."

He locked eyes with me, "can't I make some normal pants?"

"Naw bro, we're not at a crafting table, this is all you can make."

I rolled my eyes and closed them, squeezing the scraps together and thinking of a loin cloth. When I opened them a significantly larger loin cloth spilled out, this time made of leather. I quickly tied it on, while my thighs were still mostly exposed, this new loin cloth fit much better, covering most of my front and back, down to the knees. I sighed a breath of relief, "ok dude what's next?"

He started walking, "you got the strength, and uh... the base, now we need to get you some extra health bro! Those beanstalks would be nice, makes you taller, bigger overall, but not sure we'll find any of those"

I felt different after the beefsteak tomatoes, stronger. I didn't feel much different after the booty berries, save for some extra rubbing in the thighs and a lot of extra bounce in the ass. "So uh... what's this one gonna do to my appearance?"

He used his bow to knock one of the fruits off of a tall tree. He handed it to me, an avocado looking fruit, "well bro... it's called fat fruit... so take a guess. One is probably good though"

I turned the fruit over in my hands, "so it's gonna make my ass even fatter, I dunno bro... kinda sus," I looked down at him, he shrugged as I took a bite. Another perfect fruit, a little odd eating an avocado plain, but the skin was softer in game. I sat against a tree, resting my elbows against my knees. This one was a lot like the beefsteak tomato, I could feel a growing warmth all over my body, a pounding in my heart. Instead of my muscles this time, it was just under my skin. I couldn't help but moan as my body grew. I pressed my back against the tree as the sensations subsided, the feelings of growth were honestly amazing.

I took a breath and stood, " alright bro, can we get on with the game now?" looking down, gone were the rippling abs, replaced with a nearly flat belly.

Sawyer was blushing looking up at me, "y-yeah, let's find a cave to get some iron and make you a shield and a bigger sword."

We walked for a while, eventually coming to a sheer rock face with a mossy cave entrance.

Sawyer put his hands on my lower back, pushing me toward the cave, "get in position, tank, this place is gonna be full of spiders here in a second." I knew I could plant my feet and stop him, but I let him position me at the cave entrance anyway.

He lit a torch from his knapsack and tossed it into the cave, before jogging back behind me and shooting me a thumbs up. Six spiders the size of dogs came wandering out, instantly honing in on me. I took up a fighting stance. The nearest spider took an arrow to the face, exploding in a puff of white smoke before my eyes. I swung at the next one, it took the hit, paused, and kept coming, a second, and third hit before it turned to smoke. Sawyer took out another in back as the last three rushed me, I tried my best to keep them back, alternating hits and standing my ground. I was able to take out a fourth spider before being overrun. Their leg strikes and fang bites felt like hard, bruising hits, but there was no torn skin or blood. The idea of a front kick came to mind. I targeted the closer of the two, sending it flying with a mighty kick. As it recovered Sawyer sent an arrow into its carapace, turning it to smoke. The last spider lunged through the air at me, knocking me down, sending my sword clattering. I held it up and away from my face as its teeth gnashed at me. Suddenly an arrow collided with its head, enveloping me in white smoke.

As the smoke cleared, Sawyer stood there leaning on his bow, "let's go bro, we got stuff to do." He offered his hand to help me up. I gripped my sword and got to my feet. Sawyer swatted my rather large 'base' as I stepped past him, "way to use the kick skill, bro! I think you leveled up!"

I dusted myself off, "there's levels? How can I tell?"

"Later we can make some glasses so you can tell what level you are and what level others are, but for now, what level do you think you are?"

I thought for a moment, the number two coming to mind, "Two I guess..."

"Well, you started at one, so that would make sense," Sawyer chuckled. "Let's get some Iron..."

Sawyer rummaged through his knapsack, pulling an impossibly large pickaxe from it. He walked to the back of the cave, more of a small room than anything, and swung at some rusty deposits on the wall. As the mining echoed through the cave room, a cluster of brown mushrooms caught my eye, some were taller and skinny, some shorter and fat, but no inbetween, just the two types. They really felt like consumables.

"Sawyer, what do these do?"

He stopped for a moment, looking back at me, then to the mushrooms, "uh... I dunno, poison maybe. You should have more than enough health to find out," the clanging resumed.

I plucked a taller one, popping it into my mouth. Yet another perfect piece of produce, earthy with a good meaty chew. You'd think poison would taste bad. The warmth began in my belly, quickly traveling down to my nethers, before focusing on my penis. I could feel the rushing blood of an erection, a hot, throbbing, inhumanly hard erection. I gulped and made sure Sawyer was still busy mining. I lifted my loincloth, unless I was the ultimate grower (as opposed to a shower), it had definitely grown, but it was still a little dwarfed by my huge physique.

A huff from Sawyer startled me, I planted the tip of my sword in the ground, leaning into it, hoping it would cover my hardon. He turned to me, I had known Sawyer for a long time, and this time I couldn't tell if he was blushing or flushed.

He took a deep breath, turning to me, "anything bro?"

"Uh... no... just kinda an upset stomach I guess."

"Huh, well there's some coal here too, I'm gonna grab that and we can head back, I have another mechanic I wanna show you before it gets dark."

I nodded, "I'm gonna stand guard outside bro."

"Atta boy, my Tank, gettin into the game!"

After he turned back to mine I swiped a few mushrooms, another tall one and two fat ones. I stepped out and leaned against a boulder, my back to the entrance. I pulled my loincloth to the side, using my erection to keep it there. I popped another tall mushroom, waited for the warm feelings, and then watched as my cock grew darker with excess blood, throbbing. With each throb it grew longer and longer. Before the feeling subsided, I popped both of the fat ones. The throbbing continued, but the length stopped, then my dick started to grow outwards, fattening up nicely. Eventually the growth stopped and a normal amount of flush came back. Guessing sizes after growing so much today was difficult, but it definitely wasn't dwarfed any more, maybe nine inches long and very fat.

Sawyer was gonna come out soon, I wondered if there'd be any lady NPCs to use this club of a cock on. I sat and took a few deep breaths, and thought about spiders to get it to go back down. Eventually my loincloth swung back into place, still it left quite a bulge that I hoped Sawyer wouldn't notice.

Sawyer stepped out and swung his back onto his shoulders, "you good bro?"

"Y-yeah" I stammered.

"Ok then, let's get going"

We walked a while, back toward the hut, but a new route, eventually coming to an open field.

Sawyer dropped his knapsack and readied his bow, "All right bro, last thing I gotta show you before we really get into it. The domination mechanic. Other Players won't turn to smoke when you beat them, they'll just get knocked down. When they're knocked down, you can walk away and leave them to get back up... or you can dominate them and steal whatever XP they have collected to get to the next level."

"Dominate? What do you mean?"

"Don't worry bro, I'll show you. This is a private server, there are no public servers while the game is in Beta, so you'll have to beat me. I'm almost at the next level so it should give you a good little boost." He knocked an arrow.

"Wait I..." Sawyer drew and fired, sticking an arrow in my chest. Even with the tip buried in me, there was no blood, it just felt like an acute bruise. I used my sword to knock it out, flinging the arrow to the ground in one piece, leaning behind a nice bruise. I charged him, using a front kick to send him flying. He landed in a small patch of tall grass. I stomped over, expecting him to still be lying there, but he was gone.

I could hear his snickering laughter, one moment it was here, another there, then right behind me. I spun with my sword, colliding the edge with his neck, knocking him to the side. Sawyer swung at me with his bow, the blows glancing off me. I hit him again with my sword, and again, and again, eventually knocking him to the ground.

"Ah, fuck bro," he writhed a bit, before settling on his belly with his knee hiked up to his belly. "Good crit bro, now I'm, ah, knocked, you can dominate me."

"Shit Sawyer, I'm sorry, you ok?" I took a few steps toward him, his big base booty catching my eye. As I got closer I couldn't keep my eyes off those big, round cheeks.

"Yeah bro, it's not bad, I'm just knocked, go ahead, do your thing."

There was a pit in my stomach, that fat ass of his was calling to me, and I was starting to get hard. I was starting to get the idea what a domination was in this game. I cleared my throat, "You, uh, never explained it to me..."

I could see the smirk on his face, "I think you know what you gotta do bro..."

This was so wrong, but also so right. I knelt behind him, and pulled him up by his hips. His knees slid together, between mine, his back arched with his chest still on the ground. I gripped his waistband, pulling his linen pants down. The fabric strained against his bodacious booty, eventually it snapped, allowing me to reveal his big white cheeks, his tight, pink pucker winked in anticipation at me.

I started to undo my loincloth, "don't worry bro, I saw that little shrimp earlier, I'll be just fine." I smirked as I let the loincloth fall, gripping my cock and slapping it against his ass. Sawyer gasped, "you took more of those mushrooms than I thought bro..." I could sense a hint of worry in his voice. I lined the fat head of my cock up with his bussy, the game had pre-lubed it for me. Sawyer was definitely worried now, "Wait bro! It's too big! It's not gonna... Fuuuuuuuuck" We both grunted as I speared into him, his hole stretching around my fat cock. Once sunk deep into his guts, I maneuvered to my feet. Still grabbing his hips I squat plowed him, pile driving my fat cock into his tight hole. The steady plap plap plap of his fat ass colliding with my hips filled the forest. Sawyer grunted, groaned, and drooled into the dirt as I plowed his phat shortstack elf boy ass.

I felt him stiffen beneath me, "I'm gonna cum bro, oh fuck, oh, I'm gonna, I'm gonna... fuuuuuck, I'm gonna... Cuuuuum!" his hole spasmed around my cock gripping me with new sensations, I wasn't long behind him. "Fuuuuuck bro... keep going... fuck... you gotta breed me to... ah... complete the, fuck! domination"

"Fuck bro, I'm close, Fuuuuuck" I groaned, my balls seizing as I burried myself in him, trying my damndest to get his boy pussy pregnant.

I released his hips, falling into the grass next to him, panting. He rolled to his side, facing me. I felt stronger with his XP transferred to me, but I was still exhausted.

We laid there for a while, catching our breath. Sawyer reached out and patted my chest, "you did good bro, what level are you?"

I swallowed hard, still catching my breath, "Five... Bro, what kind of game is this?"

Sawyer got to his feet, stretching and dusting himself off, "a fun one bro... don't think too much about it." he picked his pants up, they were torn in the front and stained with his cumshot. "Damn dude, I'm gonna need new pants." He looked down at me, his eyes wondering to my junk, "and you're gonna need to find some cumquats, so those balls match that big, hole wrecking cock, I'm already so sore, bro. Get your shit together bro, it's gonna be dark soon."

We gathered our things and started to head back to the hut, Sawyer bottomless on account of his ruined pants, though I felt like he could at least try. Maybe it's because I couldn't stop staring at those big bouncing cheeks.

Fuck, he caught me staring, a smirk grew across his face, "I don't have any more XP to give you bro... it'd just be gay to dominate me again..." He sauntered up to me, standing on his tippy toes to get as close to my face as he could, leaning into me, "but if you just want to fuck this fat ass again... I wouldn't say no..."

TO BE CONTINUED

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