Megan white knuckled consciousness with every fiber of her tiny being. Her body rocked back and forth in a reckless rhythm as her partner Brand continued to pound into her petite frame relentlessly. His body was a machine at splitting her in half as he continued his endless onslaught of pleasure. His cock, ramrod stiff, was prodding deeply into her tight snatch as he grunted and moaned with the effort of filling Megan out with his want. His hands pinning her down beneath him as his body took over. The two had recently made it official after a silly bit of flirting, and now deep into the honeymoon phase, and deep in each other, the two were lost in the bliss of being locked into each other's arms. Days and then weeks seemed to pass as the two lost hours to each other's wants and exploring their growing desire.
Megan had never experienced a partner who was so adept at reading her needs and pleasure. Keeping her riled up and begging for more. Never a prude by any means, but never so adventurous as she was with Brand. Megan had begun to practically long for the hours with his cock lost inside of her. Whether it was gripped tightly between her soaking wet pussy lips, or taking up every inch of her throat. Days at work spent day dreaming about being full and completely his again. She had never been so obsessed with a cock before but there was something special about Brand. Albeit not huge, Brand was well endowed with a solid 5 inch cock, hard and ready at a moments notice. Megan was a slight woman, nearly 5’4’’ and petite in her build weighing no more than 145lbs. Her small breasts were mauled by Brand as he continued his rough fumbling, cock continuing to rampage inside of her as she screamed, eyes rolling back into her head. Her plush bubble butt was bouncing her up and down on the soft mattress, wet and dripping a mess all over their sheets.
Brand on the other hand was happy to continue to dick down his petite baby girl. He also had little experience being this aggressive, but for some reason he was mesmerized by Megan's body writhing beneath him, his cock an ever hard addition to his life now. He wasn’t much of a horn dog, but now he caught himself idly stroking himself off at his desk at work, counting the hours till he could rush back to Megan's. Despite the marathon levels of sex they were having, his cock was still hard orgasam after orgasam. He found with Megan there was no end to the pleasure, the addiction seemed to grow. Finding her waking up in the morning already rubbing what ever part of her body was closest to his throbbing morning wood. As his pleasure built, he pulled his engorged cock out of its tiny pussy prison and began to erupt cum all over Megan as she moaned and rubbed the ejaculation all over her tiny breasts and thin shuddering frame. The ejaculation splattered hard against her soft skin, covering a large butt of her petite frame before sputtering down her stomach. Megan gasped and writhed with each hot drop.
“Thats new baby” Megan purred as she continued to let strings of pearl white cum drip down over her. Her eyes locked onto the still throbbing cock leaking all over her tight used pussy. Did it look slightly larger? She looked longingly at the thick rod, it seemed to be pulsing towards her ever so slightly, The head of which starred back red and bulbous leaking and throbbing towards her. “Can't say I'm complaining, i’d let that cock do anything to me.” She groaned as Brand shoved the still dripping rod back into her puffy slit, moments after finishing all over her. It felt even better, even more fully engrossing in her mind as he continued to use her over and over. She let her mind slip again back to the pleasure, to being owned and fucked by a cock was what she needed now. Even after hours of nonstop fucking, she still craved the feel.
“Fuck, Megan, you are so tight.” Brand panted as he felt her body begin to spasm again nearly crushing down on his cock. “it feels like your pussy is milking every last drop”. An intense pressure pulsed through him as her pussy squeezed hard around him. Feeling both ecstacy and compression Brand pulled back with a loud splurt and again pumped jet after jet across Megan's tiny thrashing body. But, as the hot sticky seed splattered across her arched chest, he watched her body seem to shrink before his eyes.
“Baby, you feeling okay?” He panted, staring in slight disbelief. Did she actually shrink, or was that a trick of the light. Megan didn't answer immediately, instead opting to let her hands trail through the mess, spreading it across her small breasts and up to her open panting mouth. He gazed down at her lithe body, following the slick trail leading back to his…. “What the fuck?” Brand's cock stood straight out, still erect and throbbing, but larger than before. Easily an inch longer and a bit girthier than before. He hefted his hips a bit, letting the weight of it bounce up and down as it slapped ungracefully against Megan's quivering clit. Megan, moaned softly, her legs shivering and attempting to pull Brand back towards her inviting slit. His cock head was thick laying against the tiny clit before it.
Groaning and barely able to resist the call to press the newly thickened cock back into her boiling wet pussy. He backed away leaving a long thin string of cum from between her legs to the head of his pulsing penis. Megan's legs reached out trying to wrap around Brand's butt and back, pulling him back towards where he should be. After a little heavy breathing and some excuses about being tired Brand wrapped his cock back into its stained and wet boxers as Megan pouted. Looking over her still cum drizzled on the bed, fingers idly playing with her over stuffed sex, Brand took stock of Megan. She was the exact same in every way, just a few…inches smaller? She didn’t seem to notice, as she stood up a little shorter on Brand’s chest. Her frame saddled up next to him and her fingers traced the outline of the still beating wood. “Come over after work again tomorrow hun?” She cooed in his ear as she still attempted to flush his cock out for more touches. Brand pushed Megan back slightly creating some space and seeing how large his hand seemed to be compared to her shrinking frame. “Of course baby, I'll be right over to stuff you full right after work”. The thought immediately caused a large spurt of precum to dribble out leaving a wet spot on his tented jeans, and eliciting a low loan from Megan.
The next day at work Brand was having trouble focusing, he kept thinking back to Megan’s body and her getting smaller. The idea was deeply arousing him, the idea of his cock growing so large, and her getting so tiny that she would have to worship him with her whole body. It had him thick and hard at work, his hands continuing to find excuses to play with himself beneath his desk. Even some of his female coworkers seemed to sense his growing arousal and were making small passes at him all day. He had no idea how they seemed to know he was sporting the largest erection he had ever had, and it continued to pulse in his slacks. Brand tried to ignore the continuing attention, and the occasional brushing up against him as he ran to the copier to make small talk. His body was on fire and he decided he would have to get off before the end of the day or he would start losing his mind.
As Brand locked himself into the slightly smaller than normal stall he was acutely aware that the throbbing monster he was pulling out of his tight pants was thicker and longer than ever before. Nearly 7 inches of meat came out in his fist, it was alight with sensation and felt hot to the touch. A sticky web of precum had turned his boxers into a soaking mess, and left thick strands of cum towards the bulbous monster of a head still spouting out precum like an angry fountain.. It felt powerful in his hands, like it needed to be buried to the hilt in some office slut, til he could get back to Megan and her lavish worship. Pumping slowly, watching the slick monster pulse hard with every stroke, disappearing between his fingers and reappearing over and over was mesmerizing. The building pressure was ecstasy in his grip, and his mind was fraught with images of all the women in the office dropping to their knees and pleasing him. He groaned loudly in the stall as the pleasure grew and erupted between his fingers. Thick ropes shot almost to the ceiling of the tiny bathroom stall as Brands' orgasam ripped through him, more than a minute passed as he beat his cock with fury, trying to get every last drop out. He was a panting and sticky mess as he finished finally, cum dripped all over the stall and over his pants and suit. He was a heaving and sweating mess as he finally was able to shove his cock back into their tiny soaking prison. As he opened the door, trying his best to hide the stains that were covering him, leaving him disheveled and musky with his own seed, he was surprised to find two female office coworkers leaning against the wall with their ears to the door. They both jumped back in surprise as Brand exited the somewhat destroyed bathroom, not even thinking of the mess he certainly left behind. The two women stared blankly as Brand stood to his full height, both of their eyes were locked onto the still half erect outline of his cock. “Ladies, see something you like?” Brand gestured to the thick outline with a down wave of his hands, and the two women gulped simultaneously. Without another thought, Brand slowly opened the door and shoved the two women into the bathroom groping both of their asses as they mutely obeyed. None of them said a word as the door slowly slid closed and Brand undid his pants again.
Megan had woken up from the wettest dream she had ever had to date. Her body was drenched with sweat as if she had worked out in her sleep. Between her legs she was soaping wet and puffy from the dream and the fucking she had wanted so badly the day before. She had dreamed of worshiping Brand’s perfect cock, but with every passing minute the cock had swelled thicker, till it no longer fit her, till she was worshipping with two hands and her lips, till it swelled thicker still and she used her whole body to rub the beast up and down. Finally at the peak of her dream Megan was barely tall enough to wrap her whole body around the veiny meat pillar, writhing against she rubbed her whole body against the hot thick shaft, her pussy grinding against the throbbing vein, could feel the pulse of cum roiling at the base. Her tits pressed into the beast, her whole body groping it, worshiping it till she felt the hitch. The moment that it would erupt, she felt the pulse slide against her pussy, against her navel as it rose, parted her breasts, pushed up against her face wet with sweat, before the eruption. Her body orgasmed in the dream, came from the mere thought of her man's release. The fountain that poured down over her tiny frame caused her to wake up. The pleasure and wetness still present as she laid in her bed moaning and bucking her hips.
Panting as she came down, the image of Brand’s enormous cock larger than her, still burned into her mind, leaving a fuzzy horny after glow as she got up and attempted to find clothing. Brand would be over soon after work, she had taken the day off the night before, sure she wouldn’t be able to get any work done in her current state. All the clothing she had seemed too large on her frame as she stumbled about her bedroom to find a pair of panties and bra that would fit her. She stared into her mirror with a pair of older panties she found and was surprised she still had from college a few years back. They were smaller and still fit, but barely. It was as if all her body simply shrunk down, her slight curves still existed, she retained her tiny bubble butt, and her small breasts, but it was as if she was just shrunk slightly. She hugged herself in the mirror, dimly aware that should be concerning, but then she remembered the dream, the sudden and new fantasy of a cock so ginormous she would have to use her whole body to work it. Suddenly Megan found she was hot and needy, her panties soaking through. She checked her phone, forgetting her size concerns and snapped a quick shot of her body in panties to Brand, hoping to distract him while he was at work. “Maybe, he'll get off at work thinking of me” She giggled to herself, “How naughty” before making some breakfast.
Brand groaned, bottoming out inside of Piper's boiling hot cunt, for what felt like the 10th time. Piper and Sarah had been blowing him and letting Brand pound into their dripping cunts for an hour. Both women would take turns moaning and writhing underneath the monster rod Brand was now sporting. The tiny bathroom reeked of sweat and semen, drenched in wet juices all over the walls. The two women were coated in ropes of cum, and still begging for more. They seemed absolutely obsessed with Brand’s growing log. Not one moment after he erupted over or into one squealing slut, the other was already locked around the barely flagging pole bringing it back to full height. What was happening never crossed Brand’s mind, he was ruled by the pleasure he was feeling, the massive satisfaction of seeing these two office sluts bow before his increasingly impressive cock. It had swelled even further out now, almost 9 inches of thick meat was now wedged between the ass of his boss Piper as she slammed back hard against him, howling his name for the rest of the office to hear. It was becoming apparent that she wouldn’t be able to take much more as she babbled on and on about his perfect, thick cock. She was bouncing and moaning, her ass slapping back in waves against his hips, as Sarah kneeled underneath her and lapped at Brand’s overworked balls. Both women were dripping with semen, and despite the haze, Brand was slightly aware that the two women's bodies were shrinking before him. His cock growing in inches as well as his own frame. He had been 5’9” before Megan and him had started dating, but now he was standing almost 6’1”. His hands were huge on the sides of Piper's thick ass as he grabbed her and increased his speed, bottoming out his rock hard erection for the umpteenth time. His muscles tensed as he rammed the babbling women, quickly pulling out his member and slapping it down between her wobbling cheeks, the head of the beast was pulsing up the back of Piper's slimming frame. Brand crushed the woman's ass cheeks around the massive cock and used her whole body to jerk his body off all across her back. It was a torrent of cum as she whimpered, the head of his cock swelled out another inch up the woman's back, as her shoulders seemed to recede back towards his body. It was absolute nirvanna, who knows how long it would have gone on this way, till the small ding of a text message. He roared as he tossed down the glazed over boss, as the two women crumpled and lapped at the ground around them in a haze of fucking. Brand attempted to back up, and reassess the situation, he reached over for his barely out of the way pants and jacket, they were damp but passable if he walked quickly. They were tight against his newly enhanced body, nearly 6’2” and hulking out in his tiny office suit, his pants came up to the tops of his ankles and he was barely able to tuck in his still throbbing (albeit not raging) erection. Women were openly gawking at Brand as he stumbled out of the office, attempting to not stare at all the women he was already dreaming about worshiping his swelling manhood. Quickly leaving the office a bit before the end of day, Brand jumped into his car and headed to Megan's to take stock of the situation. Megan was gonna wanna hear all about this whole fiasco, Brand mused as his cock twitched at the thought of her body.
Megan snapped back from her day dreaming, she was standing idly at the kitchen counter top, hand down the front of her panties, as she imagined worshiping a cock larger than she was. It was silly she knew, idly wondering how she would feel drenched in semen, as she let her fingers pump mindlessly away at her pussy. She almost didn’t realize Brand had walked into the living room, so lost in her fantasy, but then the smell of sex hit her. She orgasmed softly at the musk and scent of the man who had just walked in. Her man, her cock, her need. She whimpered as Brand strutted into the kitchen, heaving with effort. He was massive compared to before. Over 6’2” now compared to her, what was she now, 5ft she felt smaller than that, Brand came over, and grabbed her up without a word, pulled her close to him, he was barely wearing a jacket and pants, his thick chest covered in juices and slick. Megan pressed herself desperately against him. She felt tiny compared to him, his hands found their way around to her ass and grabbed her firmly. Her whole cheek fit in Brands palm now, it was grabbed up and held firmly as he grinded against her body. She felt it, the thick cock now pressed up past her navel, it hummed with a heat and a need. Megan could smell the other women on Brand, could taste the sweat mingled with pussy juice covering his still sticky chest. Her tongue tentatively lapped out touching his hard muscles as she shivered. Already the thick cock was leaking against her, a small stream of precum was producing at the top, leaking over her body as it pushed out of Brands boxers.
Megan slowly let her body drop down to her knees, watched in slow motion as her face passed below the head of the pulsing cock, letting her tongue trail the throbbing thick vein dominating the undershaft, felt against her taste buds the throbbing balls working overtime to fulfill Brands need. She wasn’t sure anymore if her lips could fit around the monster, was unsure if she could even fit it inside of her now soaking wet cunt. As the behemoth loomed above her, her body finally on her knees, Megan gazed up and knew she had found her place. Brand pulled back, let the head of his cock line up right in front of Megan's slightly parted lips. The plum-sized head pressing her lips gently apart, before his hands came gently around her head, held her firmly, and proceeded to let every last inch of cock slam down her throat. It was merciful as Megan gagged and sputtered, let her tongue fly wild attempting to make room for the massive erection. It filled her out, her throat was stretched to its brim as she whimpered. One hand pumping furiously at her pussy, attempting to steal back just another once of pleasure from the savage facefucking she was receiving. It felt like heaven, her body being used as a toy, to be made to worship at this altar to cock. Every inch of the 10 inch monster was bottoming out down her body. She was a cock sleeve, and Brand was using her for every inch of need. He growled as he pumped away, using the woman fiercely. With a grunt and splurch, he ripped the throbbing cock back out of the sluts mouth and aimed it right at her face and chest, still pumping with one hand, hair pulled back in the other, he unloaded the largest eruption of semen either one of them had ever seen. Brand howled as his cock lurched forward 3 inches in length nearly slapping Megan to the ground with its heft. He couldn’t stop jerking off the monster cock, never letting go of Megan he proceeded to absolutely cover the slut in semen. Her body shivered as she orgasamed continuously, lips and tongue desperate to find the source of the torrent. She was covered like a melted candle as Brand felt the last of the minute long ejaculation, he could barely see Megan underneath it all, a writhing and squirming mess, bubbles blew from where he knew her mouth must be, as she let go of her hair. She began to wipe away with little help the absolute mess that was covering her.
As her eyes became clear, and her mind stopped being overloaded by the bombardment of sex and pleasure, Megan looked blearily around her. She had never been this low to the floor before in her kitchen. She seemed to be looking half way up the cabinets in the kitchen floor. Before her dangled a throbbing massive cock, it hung at eye length as she left off her haunches and stood up. It stayed right there. Megan stood to her full height barely 2’8”, she was tiny, her body shrunk down to a miniature of herself. Brand on the other hand now towered over her, his clothes finally having been torn off in the final eruption. Nearly 6”11 he dominated Megan's view, but he stood much to the background compared to the throbbing 14 inch monster dangling before her eyes, still leaking semen in a steady stream. She reached out for it, her hands small and trembling before the cock she wanted still. She would worship this cock she thought to herself as she stumbled drunkenly towards Brand. Brand watched in adoration as the woman he loved wrapped her arms around the meatpole swinging between his powerful thighs, he flexed his cock once, feeling the woman wrapped around it buck with the heft. He gently picked Megan up and walked her into the bedroom to explore their new dynamic, and to see just how huge he could get. Hell, he even might call Piper and Sarah over to help him and Megan out.
