I was with my friend at his place. I came over for a couple beers but he was late. I just was changing clothes when he got there. He'd just got back from the gym. Every time we lifted I'd noticed he always got sweaty as shit; was always glad I never did-- can you imagine the deodorant and shirt budget? Anyway, he was gross and dripping everywhere and he made his way over to me and sipped my beer.

"Hey, douchebag."
"I bought it."
"Hehe, whatever...eww dude, I can taste your sweat on here."
"Cry about it...Wanna taste more?"
"Wha--"

He grabbed my head and shoved my face between his pecs. His hair got in my mouth and it clung to my face as I pushed away. "Sorry dude, but you're not getting away." he was bigger than me so he just bearhugged me back close with a wet smack. I kept asking him what the fuck he was doing. " Too far, dude. This isn't funny, it's gross." He poured the dark beer all over himself and right then he grabbed the back of my head and slid my tongue all the was across his pec to his armpit. All I could do was yell into him which came out as mumbled curses. I looked him in the eye as his arm was raised in the air and he said, "You're not gonna like this." and he blew really hard like a man lifting something heavy. Just then my face felt like it was sinking into him.

IT WAS!

I panicked and squirmed as this sweaty warm guy is melting right in front of me. I can't help but gag as gallons of him pour down my throat. This thick slop is filling my clothes and I can hear them tearing and ripping just as I go deaf from him covering my ears.

I'm stumbling around naked and covered head to toe in my bros sweaty body. "Every crevice you have is filled with me." he whispered. Then I felt warmer goo enveloping me. I could only taste beer and smell him: salty and...oh no....I'm beginning to like it.

"That's it dude, let go. I see the way you look at me sometimes. Now I want to taste you." little tongues sprout from the slimey inside of his body and begin licking me all over. Up and down lathering me. So I say fuck it and go limp and he tightened all around me and I came. As I cum, I melted and soaked into him. I'm part of him now. Hes got his head facing the ceiling with his back arched as he convulses and cums. My last thought as a separate being was what has my bud done to me? That's not who's typing this story. Not me. Not him. But what we've become together. 2 bros became one.