Greg pumped his fist in the air joyously as he replaced the telephone on the thunderclap. Kendall, his girlfriend, had agreed to come over for the night, and he thought he should prepare for what he had in mind. …. a bone-shattering blow job.
He was going to get her to suck his cock, and he had begun to feel thrilled by the mere thought of it.
Greg closed his eyes and tried not to think how Kendall would feel if she saw that his dick wasn’t up to par. He wondered how many monster cocks she had seen and blown before she agreed to date him. That evening was the first time she would see his cock. He shuddered as a wave of low self-esteem, rather than pleasure, raked his body.
Hence, his forte had been his sweet talking. He figured it was up to him to prove his worth, having blown the girl’s mind away through the phone, promising her a larger-than-life steamy encounter that would change her sex life forever. Suffice it to say, he had left Kendall dropping a squirt or two inside her panty.
He jerked out of his thoughts when he heard the front door open.
“She’s here. Right on time”.
“Oooh, you’re ready.” Kendall said, shutting the door behind her with a click, and the sight of her twenty-five-year-old boyfriend made her feel very wet.
“I sure am, sugar. Why don’t you come over here for a treat? I’d love that.”
“I’d love that too.” Kendall smiled at him, staring at his hardening cock.
“Come and get it then?” He stood up from the couch and beckoned to her.
She walked over to where he stood with his dick out and took hold of it, wrapping her fingers around the thickness of it. She kissed the tip and allowed the dick to slide into her mouth.
“Yummy.” She mumbled as she caught the taste of the vanilla among the rancid taste of skin, baby oil, and soap. She nearly gagged but swallowed the essence all the same. She sucked at the tip, lapping off the precum that formed there. Greg grunted as he threw his head back; his eyes rolled over to the back of his head fell back.
Suddenly, Kendall felt the tension and cracking of bones in her limbs; the pain was intense that she screamed out into Greg’s groin. She stared in wonder as her body elongated, her limb’s bones lengthened with a shuffling and cracking. Her taut silky flesh became elastic, and her body span widened to accommodate the enlarged mass.
In no time, Kendall had grown to a giant size!
“Ouch!” She bellowed as her head hit the ceiling with a slight thud. She massaged the scalp painfully, staring at her enlarged palm to see if there was blood.
“Aaaaaaargh!” She didn’t hear the shriek at first, but after keeping her head down, she finally saw Greg trying to twist and turn like a little cockroach. Her giant finger wrapped around his dick which looked like a squirming worm, shrunken and fearful. She laughed as she flicked it and watched it.
“Arrrgh,” Greg screamed again, which came out like a bird’s tweet. “Please come down, Kendall” He pleaded with her, not quite believing what he was seeing. He was slouched between her legs, back against the wall, looking like a little action figure. He figured his eyes were deceptive, and his expression was of utmost wonder.
Her laughter was loud and hoarse, reverberating through the walls and doors, shattering the evening turned to night.
“Haaa! I’m big. Isn’t this something….and you’re small,” She drawled the last word while admiring her new form. The small sitting room shook as she mocked him, running around like a little gingerbread man.
“You’re so pathetic. What a bummer.” Kendall said when she thought her laughter had died down to a considerable level.
“C’mon, put me down, will you?” Greg ordered when he saw she had lifted him clean from the floor, and he shook his legs and hands in fearful disagreement.
“Oh, shut up. You’re not one to give orders now. Stop squirming, so I’ll decide if I won’t eat you.”
“You can’t be serious, Mercy. Put me down, please?” he asked, resorting to pleading. The fight had gone from him. Remember we were great together; remember you loved everything we had and shared.
“Would you stop tweeting already? You’re making me sick already. Your dick isn’t great, at least not from where I’m standing. It never was, and it never will be.” She covered her ears from his disturbance and flicked him with her fingers, the way one would flick a beetle trying to right itself after struggling to get up. She nudged him in the butt, watching him run around, feeling cornered because he was no bigger than her middle finger.
She stared at him interestingly. Her brow furrowed with concentration as her throat began to itch. She smirked as he looked crestfallen. Her words really hurt him, but she didn’t care. All she wanted was to quench the burning, hollow sensation in her stomach. She was starving.
“Yummy! Time to try something new,” she said after staring at him for a while. Greg’s eyes widened as he understood what she meant.
“Nooooo!”. He screamed as he found himself staring at the pit of her mouth.
“Yesssss. Down you go” She lifted him, shoveling the squirming, live, minute man into her mouth as he kicked and made little noises.
Gulp. …. She licked her lips and kissed her fingers after the strange meal.
“Really tasty. I want more.”

Kendall

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