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Okay, let’s be honest — I knew exactly what I was doing. I led that fag on just to drain his energy. Do I regret it? Come on, look at me… you think it wasn’t worth it?
Original photo by @oversizedmusclemen
It’s not wise to make fun of a short guy. You never know what tricks he might have up his sleeve.
"Dude, I swear, if you don't stop talking about my ass, I'm gonna make you eat your words," Nick said, his voice a mix of irritation and amusement as he threw a pillow at Josh's grinning face. They had been best friends since high school, but lately, the constant teasing was getting under Nick's skin.
Josh, unfazed by the pillow assault, chuckled and sipped his drink. "What's the matter, Big N? Can't handle a little flirting?"
Nick's eyes narrowed, his patience wearing thin. He'd had enough of the relentless jabs at his expense. Standing up from the couch, he towered over the cocky, smaller man. "Alright, I've got something that'll shut you up," he said, walking over to his bookshelf. He pulled out a small vial of powder, hidden behind a book titled "Quantum Mechanics for Dummies." It was a gag gift from a past birthday, but Nick had found a peculiar use for it.
"What's that?" Josh asked, his curiosity piqued.
Nick smirked as he approached, the vial glinting in the dim light. "It's a little something that'll give you a taste of your own medicine," he replied, shaking the powder into Josh's drink. He watched as the substance dissolved, leaving no trace.
Josh took a gulp, feeling the cold liquid trickle down his throat. "What the hell did you put in here?" he coughed, his eyes watering slightly.
"Just a little... perspective," Nick said with a wink. He sat back down, watching his friend closely.
Moments later, Josh's eyes began to widen in shock as his body started to shrink rapidly. "What the fuck, Nick?!" he shouted, his voice squeaking as he looked down at his now tiny hands. The room around him grew larger, the furniture becoming towering giants. His cockiness evaporated into sheer panic.
Nick leaned back on the couch, a sadistic smile playing on his lips. "You wanted a piece of me, didn't you?" He took a sip of his own drink, the same one he had offered to Josh, and felt a rush of power surge through him. "Now, you'll get more than you bargained for," he said, his voice deep and commanding.
The world around Josh grew even larger, the fabric of his reality stretching to an impossible scale. His heart hammered in his tiny chest as he stared up at Nick, who now looked like a giant deity looming over him. Nick's fingers grew into monstrous sausages, and his teeth resembled boulders ready to crush him.
"Please, Nick, stop this!" Josh squeaked, his voice barely audible in his new, miniature form. But his pleas fell on deaf ears. Nick's smile only widened as he reached down and plucked him from the floor like a tiny, squirming toy.
"Oh, I'm just getting started," Nick said, his eyes glinting with mischief. He brought Josh closer to his face, the warmth of his breath making him tremble. "You see, I've had enough of your shit, and now it's time for you to learn who's really in charge here."
Josh struggled in Nick's grip, his tiny limbs flailing against the giant's unyielding fingers. The room spun around him as he was suddenly placed on the cold, hard marble countertop in the kitchen. Everything was so massive, so overwhelming. He felt utterly powerless, his bravado from earlier now a distant memory.
"Nick, please, this isn't funny," he begged, his voice echoing pathetically in the cavernous space. But Nick just chuckled, his eyes gleaming with a newfound thrill. He picked up a jar of peanut butter, the label seemingly the size of a billboard to Josh.
"You know what I've always wondered?" Nick said, his deep voice booming in the vast kitchen. "How it feels to be completely powerless at the mercy of someone else." He unscrewed the jar with an alarming ease, the sound of it echoing through the room like thunder. The scent of the peanut butter filled the air, thick and suffocating to the tiny man trapped on the countertop.
Josh's eyes widened in horror as he watched Nick's giant spoon scoop out a dollop of the sticky substance. It looked like a mountain to him, a golden-brown monolith of despair. "Please, man, don't do this," he whispered, his voice cracking with fear.
But Nick's grin only grew more sinister. "Why not?" He dipped the spoon down, the peanut butter seemingly an eternity away from the counter. "You've always had such a smart mouth. Now, let's see how it feels to be the one on the receiving end of the teasing."
With a swift motion, he scooped up Josh, plunging him into the sticky abyss. Josh screamed, his tiny voice muffled by the thick goo as it enveloped him. The taste was overpowering, the stickiness clinging to every part of him, making it impossible to move. His world was now a sea of brown, with no escape in sight.
Nick held the spoon up to his own mouth, licking off a bit of the peanut butter that had clung to the side, smacking his lips. "Mmm, you're just the right amount of salty," he teased, watching the minuscule form of his friend squirm and gasp for air.
"This is fucked up, Nick!" Josh managed to sputter out, his tiny hands flailing against the sticky prison. His body was covered in the gooey substance, making it impossible to get a firm grip on anything.
Nick just chuckled, a deep, resonant sound that seemed to fill the entire room. "You're right," he said, his voice now a deep rumble that made the kitchen counters vibrate. "But you're the one who didn't know when to quit." He leaned in closer, his face now a blur of features as seen from Josh's perspective. "Now, you're going to learn what it's like to be the little one for once."
With a flick of his wrist, Nick brought the spoon closer to his mouth, the peanut butter-covered figure of Josh still struggling on it. The smell of the peanut butter was now overwhelming, mixing with the faint scent of Nick's skin and cologne, creating a cocktail of fear and arousal in the trapped man's nostrils. He didn't know how to feel about it, his mind racing with confusion and horror.
"Ready to apologize?" Nick taunted, his breath hot and minty on the spoon.
Josh's tiny voice was muffled by the peanut butter. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please, just put me back!"
Nick hovered the spoon near his mouth, then abruptly pulled it away, making Josh's stomach lurch. "Oh, I don't think so," he said, his smile wicked. "You're going to be my little secret now, aren't you?"
Panic set in as reality dawned on Josh. He was truly trapped, a toy for his best friend's twisted amusement. "Nick, please, don't do this," he pleaded, his voice trembling with fear.
Ignoring his cries, Nick's massive hand descended upon him, plucking him from the sticky spoon and placing him precariously on the waistband of his own underwear. The fabric felt like a tightrope under his tiny form, the warmth and dampness from Nick's body making him squirm with a mix of revulsion and a strange, unwelcome excitement.
Josh gulped as he found himself nestled between Nick's firm buttocks, the musky scent of his ass enveloping him like a cloud. He couldn't believe the turn his life had taken in such a short amount of time. The world around him was now a sea of skin, muscle, and fabric, with the occasional glimpse of the room beyond the waistline of Nick's pants.
Nick's giant finger emerged from the horizon of his vision, pressing down on him. Josh squirmed, feeling the weight of it, and the heat of his body pressing him into the sweaty crevice. The smell was intoxicating, a mix of sweat, laundry detergent, and something undeniably male that made his heart race. He didn't know if it was fear or arousal, but his body was responding in ways he had never felt before.
Nick's finger slid along his body, leaving a trail of sticky wetness from the peanut butter. Then, without warning, it pushed him out of the safety of his underwear, making him slip down the curve of his ass. Josh screamed, his voice echoing in the vast expanse of fabric. He could feel the coolness of the air outside, the stark contrast from the warm, confined space he'd been in.
As Nick's finger retreated, the tightness of his ass cheeks closed around him, the pressure increasing until it was almost unbearable. The musky scent of Nick's body washed over him, suffocating him in its intensity. He tried to push himself out, but the giant's cheeks were too strong, too powerful. He was trapped, the fabric of the underwear pressing against his face, the elastic digging into his skin like a vice.
Nick chuckled, watching the tiny figure of his best friend squirm between his buttocks. "You like that, don't you?" he teased, his voice reverberating in the vastness of his own body. The thought of Josh's tiny body, so vulnerable and at his mercy, filled him with an odd sense of power and satisfaction. He had always been the dominant one in their friendship, but now he had the means to really drive it home.
Josh's world was a prison of flesh and fabric. The heat was stifling, the scent of Nick's body washing over him in waves that made his head spin. He could feel the soft hairs of Nick's ass brushing against his skin, sending a shiver up his spine. His heart raced as the giant's finger approached again, the anticipation of the painful pressure mixing with the humiliation of his new reality.
"Let's see if you can handle the full experience," Nick murmured, his voice a deep, sinful promise. The finger descended, pushing Josh further into the crevice of his butt. The pressure was immense, the fabric of the underwear acting like a second skin against his face. He gasped for air, feeling the warmth of Nick's body all around him.
The giant's finger retreated again, only to push him back in with more force. Josh's tiny body was a plaything in Nick's game of dominance, the musky scent of his ass suffocating him. Each time the finger retreated, it left a sticky trail of peanut butter, mixing with the sweat of his own fear. He was trapped, unable to escape the claustrophobic confines of Nick's body.
Nick leaned back, feeling the weight of his smaller friend against his ass. He couldn't help but smirk at the power he now held over Josh. "You're going to be my little secret," he murmured, the words vibrating through his body and into Josh's ears. "My personal toy to play with whenever I want."
Josh's heart raced, his body sticky and trapped. He could feel the fabric of Nick's underwear against his face, the elastic digging into his skin as he was pushed in and pulled out, over and over again. It was a relentless game of cat and mouse, with Nick's finger acting as the cruel tormentor.
"Please, stop," Josh whimpered, his voice barely a squeak in the vastness of the room.
Nick's laughter boomed in response, sending vibrations through his ass and into the fabric of his underwear. "But you're having so much fun," he teased, his finger pushing down harder, making the fabric tighten around Josh's face. He could feel the warmth of Nick's skin, the smell of his sweat, and the coarse fabric of the underwear. It was a suffocating, terrifying sensation that left him feeling utterly helpless.
"I hate you," Josh gasped, his voice muffled by the fabric. But even as he said it, he felt his own cock twitch in response to the situation, the fear and humiliation mixing with a bizarre excitement.
"Is that so?" Nick chuckled, his voice low and mocking. "You know, I think you might actually start to enjoy this. You've always had a thing for me, haven't you?" He squeezed his cheeks together, trapping Josh even further, making him squirm and struggle.
This is going to hurt a bit.
“The Big Game” written by macdaddy
Halftime was quickly approaching. For Alex, this could very well be the last game he ever played. As a captain of his high school basketball team, he had tried to be an inspirational leader as best as he could, but with the last five losses, there seemed to be little that could be done to improve the situation. As the seconds ticked away, he realized that his prospects of ever playing professional basketball were very small. At 6-6, he was one of the tallest players on the team, but he had always been awkward with his size. He never seemed to be able to dribble the ball well, and he was always caught for travelling. He knew that high school ball was the best he could hope for. Now, as the seconds ticked away, he wondered what kind of future he might have. Alex was a well liked, sociable teenager, but he was always quiet. Blessed with the body of a jock, he had many girlfriends, but none of them ever seemed to make him feel comfortable. There were times when he even thought he was gay, but he always put the thought out of his mind. He was adored by all the girls (and even some guys) in the high school. While he was very tall, he was not lanky at all. He had a good frame and worked out every day. He had a well developed body, with good muscle tone. His short, brown hair always seemed the be just perfect. He was a dream to look at. When he looked at himself in the mirror, he really turned himself on! Now, as he dribbled up to take a shot, his feet became tangled with an opponents’ feet and they both fell flat on the floor just as the buzzer sounded. One thing that Alex always cursed about were his feet. At a whopping size 19, Alex had to special order everything he put on his feet. Whenever he felt comfortable about something, or felt like he was not awkward, his huge feet would always do something to ruin it. Before his growth spurt, his feet were normal size, but for a while, he was going up a shoe size every couple of weeks. Alex just looked at his big feet in horror. He wished that there could be some way not be so awkward. As the team skulked into the locker room, Alex sat himself on a bench, just staring at his shoes. As the team sat waiting for the coach to come in, they all looked at Alex, as if in disbelief that their senior captain could not even get the ball down the floor without tripping. Alex was so disappointed that he decided to quit right there. He unlaced his black Nikes and took them off. He told the team that he had something to say to them, but before he had a chance, the coach came in. Coach was the kind of guy that grew up believing that if you can’t win at one thing, you will never win at anything else. He ripped into the team about how many fouls had been called. Then he ranted about all the missed shots, and finally he turned his attention to Alex. He shouted at him about his clumsiness. He said he did not know what motivated him to choose Alex as captain. He justified his choice because of the fact that Alex was tall and well liked by everybody. He cursed his decision to ever let Alex play. When Alex piped up and said that he was quitting the game, the coach was ready to hit him. He said that Alex was going to finish the game even if it killed him. Alex sank at the news that he would actually have to go out again and humiliate himself even more. He wished that he could show everybody that being big was cool. He wanted to show everybody exactly how mad he was! He made a quiet wish to himself, the kind of wish that most people make, but only give a moments thought to. As the team took the floor, Alex took his spot. Even though Alex was awkward, the rest of the team was not much better, so he got to play a lot. As the whistle chimed, Alex closed his eyes and made his silent wish again, hoping beyond hope that his dream might come true. Suddenly, Alex was passed the ball. He took it, dribbled it down the court, jumped up, and slammed it down in the basket. He could not believe that he had just slam-dunked the ball. The crowd roared in approval at Alex’s moment of triumph. He felt great. Then, a strange feeling came over him. He felt like something was blowing up in his stomach. He got a rather unpleasant cramp in his sides. He quickly held on to himself until it passed. His teamates around him checked to see if he was ok. While the cramp had passed, he still felt strange. As the crowd died down, Alex walked toward the bench to get checked out. Suddenly, at mid court, Alex felt a tight sensation down at his feet and then a loud popping noise. Alex glanced down in horror to see that both of his feet were sticking out of his hi-tops! He glanced up at the coach in horror when he suddenly realized what was happening. His friend Andy, the center for the team, checked him out. Andy was the tallest member of the team, and at 6-10, his height advantage was very obvious. As he walked over to Alex, Alex realized that Andy was looking him in the eye! Alex was growing! In the seconds that followed, Alex felt another strange sensation. In a matter of seconds, he was now nearly a head taller than his friend! “What is happening to me?” said Alex, in terror. Suddenly, Alex felt a surge of energy throughout his body. He slowly began to inch upward. His teamates could only watch in amazement as their captain began to grow skyward. After about five minutes, Alex was filling out his uniform and ready to rip through it. The crowd just sat there, gaping at the spectacle before them. Alex’s shoes gave way from the last bit of pressure, and completely shredded off his feet. His long white tube socks were all that remained on his feet. As he continued to grow, he grabbed onto his muscular arms, afraid of what might happen when he grew out of his clothes. His jersey was already up to about his mid chest, stretching beyond belief, revealing his well developed pecs and six-pack. His shorts were riding up and he could feel the seams in the waist and crotch reaching the breaking point. His socks continued to expand with his growth. Suddenly, as Alex approached twenty feet tall, his jersey split at the sides, revealing his naked chest. A few moments later, his shorts ripped in the ass and crotch, revealing a pair of briefs that were already ripping themselves. Then, with a last tear, his briefs flew off, revealing his huge member and cute ass. One thing that had been a good thing because of his foot size was that the size of his member was equally large. Now, with nothing hiding it, his huge and ever expanding dick began to expand in a different manner. “Oh my god! He’s a giant!” one woman screamed. Suddenly, the crowd of people flew from their seats, yelling and running about, searching for escape. As the pandemonium ensued, Alex just looked down in amusement at what was happening. He was definitely becoming turned on by the whole experience. As his arousal grew, so did he. He was quickly approaching forty feet, which was the ceiling of the gymnasium. He knelt down as he felt his growth spurt accelerating. He put his hands up to touch the ceiling. His socks where the only clothing that remained on his body. He could smell the pungent odor of foot sweat coming from his feet. The smell was very arousing! As people scurried about him searching for every available exit, Alex picked up his foot and inhaled deeply. The smell and dampness of his sock were very powerful, causing his arousal to grow, causing him to grow even faster! As he smelled his now huge feet, his socks tore right down the legs, exposing his giant bare feet. He wanted to break out of his prison. He stood slowly, breaking though the gymnasium that was quickly crumbling around him. He stood up, with the roof of the gym coming up to his belly button. As he continued to grow, his enormous erect shaft broke through the roof with the rest of his waist. The crowd outside was running from the gym, screaming as the giant continued his growth spurt. Alex put his hands down and tugged at his growing cock slightly, causing some pre-cum to squirt out. He felt a shiver go down his spine as the arousal continued to make his growth spurt stronger. He began to whack-off right in front of the audience which had witnessed his transformation. As he rubbed his gigantic member, he shot past the hundred-foot mark. He continued to grow! 150 feet … 200 feet … 300 feet! He began to moan and groan as climax approached. 350 feet . . . 400 feet … 500 feet! Alex was gyrating and dancing to his own ecstasy. Suddenly, he reared back and moaned as he shot his load out like a cannon. The hot, juicy, smelly cum splashed all over the parking lot of the school, covering dozens of people as they scurried to their cars. Alex breathed heavily as his climax subsided. His growth spurt seemed to also stop. At an amazing height of 600 feet tall, Alex now towered above the entire town. Living in a suburb of Miami, Alex could see the city in the distance. He smiled as he realized the power that he now possessed. He looked down at his feet to see that they had grown so large that they were now sticking out of the walls of the gymnasium! Alex could only laugh at the thought of the possibilities. When he made his wish, he said he wanted to be a big star. He was hoping his skills would improve. Instead, the emphasis was on BIG! Alex looked down to see his team, standing in the parking lot, looking up at their captain. Alex thought for a second and realized that he would be just as happy with this gift. “OH WELL, I GUESS I STILL GET TO BE A BIG STAR.” As Alex said this, he picked up his feet, destroying the remains of the gym. He stood in the practice field nearby. He eyed the city in the distance. He smirked at the thought of the fun he was going to have. “IT’S GONNA BE A HOT TIME IN THE OLD TOWN TONIGHT!” With that, Alex began walking. Tremors followed his footsteps. Miami was never going to be the same again! — As Alex walked towards Miami, he began to think of the advantages of his incredible size. He thought of all the cool things he could try and how much mayhem it would cause. At heart, he had always enjoyed being bigger than other people, and now that he was a giant, he was really going to have fun. The sun was setting as Alex entered the outskirts of the city. He walked onto one of the main highways leading into the city. Cars, which were only little bugs to him, crunched under his feet. The air was still warm on his naked body, although the breeze gave him a chill. Slowly the buildings began to rise around him. Many of the resort hotels and businesses began to come up to his chest. Alex began to feel a rumble in his stomach. He was extremely hungry, and at his new size, he was ready for a big meal. As he walked towards the shore, he saw a couple fishing boats in the ocean. Smashing cars, buildings, houses, and people along the way, he made his way to the shore. He gingerly stepped onto the beach, noticing that his tremendous weight caused his feet to sink deep into the sand. Alex smirked as he realized just how powerful he was. Slowly, he walked off the beach and into the water. The ocean was very warm. He waded out to the fishing boat. Unfortunately, the captain of the boat was not paying attention. Suddenly huge waves began to rock the ship back and forth. Alex, having waded out to about chest deep, was right in front of the boat. It appeared to be about 100 feet long, and full of the catch of the day. On the bridge of the ship, the captain looked out in horror to see a giant chest rising out of the water. He glanced skyward to see a young titan staring down at his boat, analyzing every inch of it. He began to tremble with fear. Alex looked at the ship and licked his lips. He placed his massive hands on the ship and slowly picked it up out of the water. He then took the ship and violently broke it in two. The crew of the ship began to scream in horror as they fell out of the ship. Meanwhile the captain flew forward and crashed out of the bridge window, falling to the ocean below. Alex then lifted a part of the ship over his head and opened his mouth as tons of fish began to fall in. After all the fish had fallen out of that part of the ship, he then went to work on the other part of the ship. Little did Alex know, some crew members had survived, only to be gobbled up as they fell into the huge teenager’s open mouth. When the cargo of the ship had been devoured, Alex let out a mighty belch that could be heard miles away. Now with his appetite slightly satiated, he looked for a new meal. A good idea came in the form of a cruise ship that was a couple miles away. The cruise ship was lit up, and made an attractive target for the young giant. Alex started heading for the ship. On the deck of the SS Caribbean, passengers looked out on the Miami skyline in the distance. The sun had set, making the view of the city lights very beautiful. The ship was sailing off for a week long cruise around the Caribbean. Many young newlyweds and families were on the ship. It was the maiden voyage of the ship, one of the largest in the fleet of cruise liners. It was around 1,000 feet long, able to carry roughly 2,000 passengers in comfort. Alex continued to approach the cruise ship. He was about a mile away when he noticed that there appeared to be a party going on in the middle of the top deck. He continued to approach, thinking about how to make his introduction. As it turned out, Alex had no introduction to make. The partiers were in the middle of the Macarena when a couple kids on the railing noticed something approaching. They tugged at their mom and dads arms, asking them what it was. One woman looked out and analyzed the shadow in the sky. It grew larger and larger as the seconds went on. Suddenly, out of the darkness, the ships light began to show what was approaching. She rubbed her eyes, thinking she had had one to many tequilas, but she swore she saw a giant teenager approaching the boat. He was in the water about chest deep, and was coming right towards the ship! Alex was close enough to see and hear the party now, but suddenly the music stopped. All he heard then was the single scream of a woman. She was screaming at the top of her lungs, frantically yelling “Giant! Giant! Giant!” The ship rocked back and forth as Alex now stood right next to the ship. His shoulders and head were just taller than the ship. He looked down in amazement as pandemonium erupted on the deck of the ship. Suddenly, everyone was running away from him. Some people were even jumping off the other side of the boat! Alex looked down to see the woman still standing there screaming. Alex grew tired of hearing her screams, so he picked his hand out of the water and picked her up with his thumb and index finger. She was very tiny, but Alex was still able to see what she looked like. She looked to be in her early thirties, and an attractive woman. He picked up his other hand and dropped her in his palm. She just looked at him silently. She glanced down to look at Alex’s giant palm. Then she looked back up at him and started screaming again. Alex grew tired of her, so he took his other hand and put his index finger to his thumb and flicked her right off his palm. She landed somewhere in the distance, but she was probably killed instantly by the force of his finger. Alex laughed to himself and began thinking. He put his hands on the ship and peered into the windows. He examined every square foot of the ship looking for things to do. He then noticed a lounge area that was in the shape of a saucer around the smokestack of the ship. He looked at it and realized that there was a ready meal for him! Even though he had just eaten, he began to feel hungry again. He slowly placed his hands on the lounge and ripped it off the top of the ship. Alex was careful with it, so as not to lose anything from inside. He placed it on the main deck and used his finger to pry open the top. Slowly the top lifted off the section, revealing a bar and several tables. Upon further inspection, Alex saw that the lounge was still full of people, hiding under their tables! Then he picked up the the section and started on by one picking up people and popping them into his mouth. Even though they were very tiny (only the size of popcorn) he still was able to get about 15 or so into his mouth. He then chomped down hard on the squirming people inside his mouth. He could not believe how great the taste was! After he finished with the first batch, he took the whole section of the ship and raised it up so that anything that was left would fall right into his open mouth. After about 5 minutes of feasting, Alex finished what was in his mouth and looked for other things to do. He noticed that the whole experience was making him extremely horny! Just then, a couple men on deck appeared and started firing guns at him. While the ship had no defenses, the ship was equipped with pistols in case of emergencies. It appeared that the captain and crew were trying to attack Alex! Round after round of gunfire pounded Alex¹s face. While Alex’s skin was too tough now to be effected by the rounds, he still felt the sharp pricks pounding his face. “STOP THAT YOU LITTLE SHITS!” Alex roared in anger. He could not believe that they would even try to stop him! As the shot continued to pound his face and eyes, Alex covered his face with his hand. Then he formed a fist with his other hand swinging it wildly, trying to smash the crew. The first hit pounded deep into the midsection of the ship, causing it to shake terribly. The gunfire ceased for a second as the crew regained their balance. Alex uncovered his eyes for a second so that he could aim. Then, as fast as he cold, he brought his giant fist down on the men. His fist pounded on the deck with a giant smash, effectively wiping out all resistance. Alex uncovered his eyes, wiping his face. He was fine, but the gunfire was painful to his eyes. As Alex began to recover, he noticed that his heart was pounding wildly. Testosterone rushed through his body. Alex grabbed his chest as he felt the feeling grew stronger. He felt the testosterone flow through him as his muscles flexed and relaxed. Suddenly, he felt every muscle in his body tingle. He looked down to see what might be happening. Suddenly, his chest slowly began to rise out of the water! “HOLY SHIT, I’M GROWIN’ AGAIN!!!! THIS IS FUCKING AWESOME!!!!!!” Alex noticed that this time the growth was slower, but the feeling was incredibly powerful. Inch by inch, foot by foot, his size continued to increase. First he noticed his chest rising out of the water, then he saw his nipples rise out. Then his stomach. Slowly, his six-pack emerged from the water. Then his navel. Alex got really hard at the amazing growth spurt he was having. His hormones must have been the key. Alex smiled and checked himself out as he continued to grow. He rubbed his arms, flexing his muscles in admiration. He massaged his pecs, causing them to tighten. Slowly, his erect manhood rose out of the water, it¹s massive size continuing to grow with every second. As his dick rose out of the water, Alex put his and down and massaged it with his hands. He raised his head up and moaned as the tingling sensation was magnified as he rubbed his massive member. Then the growth slowly subsided. Alex looked at himself and realized that had at least doubled his size! He stared down at the cruise ship, now a couple hundred feet below him. His titanic cock, which was fully out of the water, lightly touched the side of the ship. The feel of the cold metal against his huge dick only caused Alex to become more aroused. An evil smile grew on Alex’s face as an idea occurred to him. Alex slowly picked his hands up and grabbed the ship. His fingers sank into the metal sides. The ship seemed incredibly strong, and he felt that it would be able to survive what he had in mind. Suddenly, Alex thrust his huge cock into the ship. His massive penis drove deep into the liner, wiping out at least five or six floors. The sensation was incredible! Alex began to rock back and forth as the power overcame him. His body, now taking over purely from instinct, began to thrust in and out. Each time Alex’s body thrust, his huge dick penetrated a little deeper into the liner. Alex moaned as the ship shuddered under the massive strain. The passengers on the ship (those that were not killed by Alex¹s huge manhood) hid in their rooms fearful of what might be happening outside. Throughout the whole ship, everyone had an idea about what was happening – the moans that Alex was letting out were audible to everyone. For what seemed like an eternity, Alex continued to fuck the cruise ship. His sex toy was beginning to come apart under the massive pressure. Windows were being blown out. Decks were starting to collapse. All the while, Alex was in pure ecstasy. He continued to moan and groan with wild enjoyment. Slowly, Alex could feel his orgasm building. He increased the pace of his pounding so that he would get the full effect. After about another minute, Alex knew he was about to blow! Alex held the ship tight to him. Thrusting his gigantic manhood in the ship one last time. His torso continued to gyrate as the orgasm grew. Alex reared back as the climax approached. The liner rose out of the water, completely engorged on his dick! Alex picked up his head and let out a mighty roar as the orgasm reached it’s climax. From the other side of the ship, a low rumble could be heard. In a matter of seconds, window began to shatter as loads of hot, steaming cum shot out of the windows. Emergency doors flew open. Alex continued to moan and roar as the climax continued. Alex then started to thrust again, causing the last, and most powerful shots of his man-juice to escape him. Alex reared back for one last thrust, and then rammed his dick in the ship one last time. This time, the thrust had been so powerful that his giant penis managed to burst through the other side of the ship, shooting the last bit of cum out. As the orgasm subsided, the ship settled back into the water, being dealt a mortal wound. Quickly, water began to fill the ship. Meanwhile, Alex stood back, rubbing his giant cock. The last bits of cum shot out onto the deck of the ship. Alex, damp with the sweat of passion, sank down into the water to wash off. Now that his sexual desire had been released, he looked at the Miami skyline, anxious to cause more mayhem. He had grown so big that the value of human life had totally lost meaning to him. Alex stood to his full height. He realized that he had grown taller than any building in the city. He laughed as ideas crossed his mind. He rubbed his gargantuan manhood, still hard from fucking the liner. There was still alot of night to go, and he knew that this was only the beginning of the adventures he would have. He began to walk towards shore, rubbing his dick and laughing the entire time. He knew they were on to him. He could hear the sirens in the distance. As Alex stepped on shore, he judged himself to be around 1500 feet tall, more than a match for anyone that might want to stop him. He continued to walk into the city, its buildings only coming up to his waist. His footsteps caused earthquakes. Nothing could stop him! Following him, two army helicopters. Anything they tried would be futile. Alex smiled when he thought about how was really going to enjoy this!
That’s hot….🥵
Yesssss 😭