Absolute favorite fantasy of mine (either with myself or being inflicted on someone else) that I think you'd appreciate:
Someone with a cock gets pregnant, like extremely pregnant. Their poor belly swells large enough with a big, active brood that it's hard to do much of anything. And because of the sheer size, they can't reach between their legs to get off anymore, so they get pent up. Eventually, their balls begin to swell larger and larger with pent up cum. Their cock follows suit, becoming huge and sensitive and constantly hard, pressed up against the underside of their hyper pregnant belly, constantly stimulated by the gentle friction and the movement of whatever they're incubating. They're far too big to do anything about it anymore though, so they're just edged constantly, helpless beneath their obscenely massive pregnancy and arousal.
Bonus if they've got a pussy too, and whoever/whatever impregnated them in the first place keeps teasing them with the "threat" of getting them even more pregnant.
First off anon, fuck you! Literally… Because I want this to happen to you as much as I want it to happen to me! You were absolutely right that I'd appreciate it!
Anyways… I had to:
A package arrived in the mail. I don't remember ordering something but it was addressed to me. I must have forgotten. Anyways, after bringing in the package, I'd immediately open it up to see what was inside. And! It was a sex toy… Now I really don't remember ordering one of those. Maybe it was a free gift with sign up for something? Maybe a friend bought it for me? I really have no idea.
So, I pull it out of the box it was in and get it out of its packaging to see what exactly we were working with. Now, within my hands, I was holding… a dildo? (Surprised? No? fair…) Anyways, it was a bit strange. First off, it was made out of stone. I didn't even know they made them out of stone. Second, it wasn't human. I couldn't place what it was but the more I looked at it, the more my curiosity increased.
Curiosity has won, I will look it up later. Now would be the time to see how it fits and feels. I'd say I went and grabbed lube but didn't need to with how excited I was. I stripped out of my clothes as I got to my bedroom. Nice to see I was also rocking a boner. So, I would compare myself to the new toy. The toy was bigger, which only made me slightly nervous of if it would fit inside me. Welp, no time like the present. Sliding the cool stone along my cock and past my balls, I'd press the tip to my pussy. It slid in, not without some resistance but I was so wet that it didn't matter that much.
I don't quite remember exactly what happened next. I remember fucking myself like no tomorrow. I probably achieved one of the best orgasms I've ever had. And then, I passed out. Upon waking, I couldn't find the dildo anywhere. Anyways, that was all 4 weeks ago…
Last week, I was bloated. Well, bloated wasn't quite right. I looked 9 months pregnant with quadruplets. My belly had slowly been growing this whole time and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I probably should have gone to a doctor but I was afraid they were either not going to take me seriously or turn me into some science experiment. So I stayed home. I figured, since I was pregnant and with something not human, that I would hopefully be fine after I gave birth. I was hoping that would be sooner rather than later as it was getting incredibly difficult to walk and whatever was inside me was shifting around constantly and throwing off my balance.
Oh! And to make matters worse… I was horny… Why was that worse? Well, I was so big by now that I couldn't reach… I tried to rub the underside of my dick against a counter but that only made the things inside me squirm more so I couldn't keep it up. A week later of being unable to cum and constantly horny left my dick rock hard and twitching against my belly. The twitching only turned me on more and kept my dick hard and twitching. It was like pure torture that I was edging myself. My balls were churning each day like they were also ready to release a load.
So by today. My balls felt like they should have came over 2 dozen times by now. They were heavy and backed up. And, with how hard my dick has been. It feels like its gotten bigger. Like more of it is twitching against my belly. Oh! my belly is also bigger. I am well overdue with what looks like sextuplets.
"Hmm, you are looking very full!" A voice came from behind me. I'd turn around to see who was speaking but nobody was there. "Certainly makes me want to put several more in you!" Again, the voice was behind me. And again, nobody would be there as I turn around. A cold, chilling sensation spread starting from the sides of my pregnant belly. It felt like hands made of ice cubes were feeling up how pregnant I was. "Looks like you still have another two weeks to go!" The chilling hands then moved down and teased at my dick and balls. "Don't worry though. I'll be right here for the rest of it. Assuming I don't put more in you soon…" I was almost certain I would cum on the spot but the cold was just enough to keep me from climax. I'm probably whimpering by now just wanting release…
Just another two weeks… at least… probably more with how my impregnator was talking. I don't think I'm going to be able to move tomorrow and I just know I'm going to be hornier than ever without anything I can do about it.
Imagine meeting a girl with really big tits, I'm talking like, basketball sized at least, and she offers to give you a titfuck. What you don't know, is that every thrust between her tits, makes your cock grow a bit bigger...and bigger...once you notice that's happening, would you stop~? Or would you keep going and growing until your tip alone is bigger than each of her tits~?
Oh I'd definitely keep going... I want to be more cock than man if that were to happen.. I'd record it along the way too
What’d you need so badly, slut?~ is it not big enough… do you wanna be smothered between my femboy balls? Do you want my cock so big it won’t even fit?~
i... i need it so big that even just the tip stretches my pussy out. i'm such a needy pet, sucking on your cock hoping it'll get bigger <3
baby please fuck me just like that, with your cock growing and stretching out my cute little pussy 🥺 fill me up with your cum so my titties can grow nice and big for you, sir
I’ve been working on this piece for over a MONTH and it still needs work, but I’m tired of keeping this to myself, so here it is.
Subject: BNHA, Tamaki Amajiki + Dabi
Title: Hungry Hero, Vicious Villain (NSFW, pro hero!fem reader)
TW: Non Con, Penis/Balls expansion, bisexual?, Coercion, Implied Kidnapping, I genuinely don’t know what else I should tag this
This couldn't be happening. It was supposed to be an easy raid on a potential hideout for the League of Villains. You and your finance, Tamaki, had gone in together and things had quickly gone South when you were captured. Arms pinned above your head and a knife to your throat, you heard Dabi say, "Wait, are you actually getting hard right now?"
Tamaki's face burned red, his ears slouching and shoulders scrunching. "I'm sorry." You stared in disbelief at the bulge in his costume.
The two of you had refrained from sex until the wedding and conversation about kinks hadn't come up naturally, but could sweet and shy Tamaki really be into something like this?
Dabi laughed in disbelief. "Hey, Suneater, you're a virgin, aren't you." It wasn't a question. Tamaki nodded. The laughter that came from Dabi's throat was dark, malicious. "A hero who hasn't even gotten his dick wet. Well, since your raid of our hideout failed, why don't I do you a favor?"
A dark feeling settled in your stomach.
He leaned into your ear, "If you so much as twitch I'll burn you to a crisp." His hands made their way down your costume, yanking open the buttons and zippers, exposing your breasts. Tamaki couldn't take his eyes off them. One of Dabi's burning hands wrapped around your breast, carefully groping and massaging the skin until your nipple hardened. Tamaki looked like he was going to drool. "You haven't so much as seen these yet, have you? Your girl has nice tits, you're going to like playing with these."
Tamaki didn't respond, his breathing heavy and hands twitching at his sides. The bulge was getting bigger.
Dabi continued to pull your costume off of you, he could kill you at any moment and Tamaki was completely entranced by what he was doing to you. Was he so sex-starved that watching a villain rape you could be satisfying?
Dabi ripped off the bottom of your costume, leaving you completely nude, yanking your legs up and apart. "You see her pussy? It's real pink, isn’t it?”
Tamaki’s eyes went wide, focusing on your exposed hole. You wanted to squirm, escape Dabi’s hands grasp, and reclaim some sense of dignity, but if you did, you’d die.
“If you want to enjoy it to the fullest, we need to make it drool.” Dabi’s voice settled into a growl. Behind you, you could feel his dick getting hard, excited but not nearly as much as Tamaki was. “Do you want a little taste of your wife-to-be?"
Tamaki nodded.
"Why don't you give it a taste then, eating hero."
"I shouldn't..." He was giving you a pathetic look, the one where he pouted when baristas forgot sugar in his coffee and he didn't have the confidence to ask for a remake. His bottom lip was caught between his teeth, eyebrows furrowed. He wanted to.
"If you don't, I'll burn her breasts off."
That spurred him forward. Tamaki gave you an apologetic look, but you could see him licking his lips, eager for a taste. This needed to end. "Stop this," your voice was far smaller than you’d like, "please, there's no need for any of this."
Dabi hushed you. "Watch him," he hissed. “If you look away for even a moment, I’ll burn you.”
Tamaki looked overwhelmed between your legs, staring at your clit and slit as if it were a food he wasn't sure how to eat.
"Instruct him," Dabi murmured in your ear. “You know what happens if you don’t.”
Damn it. How had a simple raid ended up like this? "Suneater," you said, careful to use his codename, "use your tongue. There's a pink nub toward the top, just start with that." You’d had a few minor sexual experiences before, fingers and humping from old partners along with your own dildo, but nothing this direct. You were almost as much in the dark as Tamaki.
“Pink... nub...” His face vanished between your thighs and then you felt it: hot tongue on your clit. It took everything not to cry out, sharp tingling tightening your muscles. Dabi laughed when he felt you tense, but didn’t say anything. “That one?” Tamaki's voice shook, whether with excitement, nervousness, or a combination of the two, you couldn't tell.
Damn it, why was he asking? “Y-Yes.” Where you’d been able to hold back your reactions, the facade was fading fast now that he was actually touching you. Your face burned and fingers clenched into fists uselessly at your sides.
That tingling came again, longer in its duration, as Tamaki licked you slowly. He lapped at you experimentally, gauging your reaction to his tongue each time. Sometimes a little harder. Sometimes just barely gliding over your sensitive bud, testing how each stroke of his tongue made you squirm. And then he bit down you. You couldn’t hold your voice back anymore, nearly screaming at the sensation of his teeth rolling across your sensitive clit. “Tamaki! Stop! I—.”
Dabi hissed at you into silence. “Suneater, why don’t you play with these a little?” He bucked at you from behind, sending your entrance into Tamaki’s face and making your breasts bounce. “You can use your mouth on these, too.”
Begrudgingly, Tamaki dismounted his face from your entrance. He reached for your breasts, hesitancy making his fingers curl.
“Flick her nipple. Do it before I get bored.”
Tamaki obeyed. His finger shot out, hitting your nipple with enough force to make the entire breast jiggle. He shuddered. Those hesitant hands grabbed your breasts, roughly squeezing and groping them. He brought himself closer, the huffs of his panting breath loud and needy.
Dabi pushed you forward, making your crotch connect with Tamaki’s. He cried out, eyes wide. Something hot and wet spread between you two. You realized with a terrible soberness that Tamaki had just creamed his costume. He groaned, rubbing his hyper-sensitive cock against you, using your breasts to keep him grounded. “I...” He swallowed. “I want to be inside.”
Inside? You looked down at his crotch where he was still heavily erect under the tent in his pants.
“Then take it out, hero, show your precious fiancee your filthy hero cock.”
“It's not... filthy...” he muttered, unzipping his crotch so his erection could spring free.
Dabi whistled. You stared. It was enormous, slick with the load he’d exploded in his pants. You’d seen Tamaki naked before, it was a hazard of sharing a changing room at your agency and spending so much time together. You could say with certainty that you’d never seen Tamaki that big. His balls hadn’t been that big, either. They looked swollen with unused cum.
“So it's true,” Dabi laughed, “you do have to have huge balls to be a hero.” He got on his knees, spreading you out on the floor. “Go ahead. Use her pussy until it becomes your cumdump. She deserves it for keeping you waiting, doesn’t she? And even if you don’t want to, I’d burn her to nothing if you don’t.”
“It's too big!” You shouted. Dabi pushed you down into the ground, his grip bruising.
Tamaki looked away, pulling his hood over his face. “I’m sorry... It's a side effect of my quirk. Anything I don’t use has to go somewhere...”
Dabi licked his lips. “I knew playing with you two was a good idea. I wonder how big we can get that dick, probably big enough to tear you apart. Fuck, now I’m wishing we’d gotten here sooner. Whatever, stick it in, Suneater.”
“But you said... it should be drooling...”
“Close enough. We’ll get it there next time.” Next time? Before could you think more on what he meant, Dabi pushed his fingers inside you. They spread you wide and you squealed, feeling his fingers play with the slick that had built up. A slimy smile spread across his face. “This should be fine.” Slowly, Dabi set you on the ground, keeping your legs spread open, “Go on, hero, put it inside.”
Tamaki didn’t wait for Dabi to finish speaking, shoving his cock inside you. You cried out, feeling his swollen dick spread you out completely, nearly creating a bulge in your stomach. You grabbed his costume, unable to feel anything except his length inside you, twitching with anticipation, filling you to the brim. Tamaki moaned, clenching his teeth at your tightness.
“You’ve been waiting for that, haven’t you?” Dabi purred, “I bet you fantasized about it every time she so much as bent over. Every time you were home alone with her sleeping form and you knew it would have been so easy to use that plush little mouth to get you off.”
Tamaki shuddered, making a pitiful little noise in the back of his throat. He had.
“Tamaki—.”
“Keep that pretty mouth of yours shut. The only thing I want to hear out of you is how much you love your fiance’s cock.” Dabi growled. He grabbed Tamaki’s hood, forcing him down, “Now fuck her like you’ve always wanted. Like the wild fucking beast you are.”
And then he did. Tamaki pulled back and slammed back in, groaning as he did. It felt like lightning up your body, pooling in your fingers and toes with each twitch of his cock. Behind you, Dabi praised him, dribbling words of encouragement as if it were honey. Each word seemed to make Tamaki shiver and pump inside you more erratically. His pace left no room for long strokes, he’d found his spot and couldn’t stop rubbing it against the top of your pussy until ropes of his cum were coating your insides.
But he didn't stop. He kept fucking you through his orgasm, slamming against your cervix and then you felt it. By accident, Tamaki's enormous cock had found your spot. The noise that erupted from your throat was impossible to contain, a strangled, breathless cry. He stopped, staring at you as you twitched around him. "What was that?"
"You found it," Dabi answered, "that little spot will make her feel good, too. You can make her cum, too, if you hit it."
"I can make her cum?" The excitement in Tamaki's voice sent a shiver of fear down your spine. He was going to do it, exploit your g-spot until the only thing you could think about was your next orgasm.
"Can you find it again, Suneater?" Dabi pushed.
Tamaki plunged back in, watching your face for the tell-tale sign that he'd found your spot. That massive cock of his slammed right into it, making your muscles tighten and voice cry out. An unhinged smile spread across his face and he did it again. "Does it feel good?"
“Answer him.” Dabi hissed.
You nodded reluctantly, struggling to stop yourself from moaning aloud.
For a second, Tamaki stopped pumping, his cheeks turning bright red, eyes looking away. He was building up his nerve. “Can you say it?” Tamaki pushed. “Say that you like it when I’m... inside...”
“I...” Your voice on the edge of moaning. “I—I like it...” It was getting harder to control, the more he slammed inside of you and rubbed at your spot, the more your voice threatened to leak into moans. You couldn’t show that you really like it in front of Dabi, he could use that as leverage against you: blackmail. On the other hand, Tamaki seemed to have lost himself completely in pleasure. He looked like he was drooling on top of you, hot panting breaths and needy high groans.
Dabi cursed. “Shit, I don’t have time to be waiting around, but...” You looked up at him, your vision blurry and unfocused. What was he planning now? “Hey, hero,” he hissed at Tamaki. “We’re taking this show on the road. Take your dick out, you’ll finish up later.”
What?
“What?” Tamaki blinked slowly, his wild thrusts coming to a slow stop.
Dabi reached out a scarred hand, brushing his thumb across Tamaki’s cheek, “You two are coming with me.”
I wanted to try a bit of blueberry expansion. So this is the warning before you dive in. It is more focused on male blueberry expansion. I may do a female blueberry expansion at some point in the future. This kinda took me three days to write. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy!
So, I recently picked up these off brand blueberry gushers and brought a pack to work. I don't know how anybody else eats gushers but I open the entire pack and dump them into my mouth. This time was no different. The first bite down I could feel the rush of juice escaping the candies and coating the inside of my mouth. A couple more bites and my mouth is filled with the delicious blueberry juice. I savor the flavor for a moment before swallowing.
It seems I really liked this brand because I could feel my mouth still salivating, wanting more. My saliva mixes with the remnants of the candy and mixes to create more of the blueberry juice that I am now practically drinking. With this much juice, I'm certain my tongue is stained blue by now. I pull out my phone to check. My tongue is indeed blue! But also, so are my lips and my cheeks have taken on a blue hue as well. I'm thinking this is strange but I put away my phone anyway and get back to work.
As I try to finish and fully get the taste of blueberry out of my mouth, I notice that it was actually a lot more filling than I thought it would be. I feel full. I could also feel some sloshing like if I drank a really big glass of water. Correction, I don't just feel full now, I kinda feel bloated. I move a hand to my belly which now feels rounder. Distending further than it ever has before, it makes my button up shirt look snug against my body now.
Not sure if it was my imagination but I thought I could feel my belly still filling up. Growing with each passing second, I look down to see the buttons on my shirt now straining. The one day I don't wear an undershirt, I also notice my belly through the gaps in the buttons. My belly has turned blue! I can feel my shirt as tight as possible pressing against my belly, I couldn't button it back up if it came undone now.
With my shirt at its max stretch and tighter than anything I've ever felt, the sloshing filling sounds and feel in my gut begins to die down. Instead, it feels like the liquid within me starts rushing in all directions of my body. Physics dictates it rushes downwards before upwards. It’s a strange sensation as if my body has become a water balloon and a hose with the rushing and filling of juice taking up every available bit of space it can.
My waist quickly expands until my belt creaks and strains under the pressure. I have no choice but to recline back in my office chair. My ass swells making my normally modest dress pants look like yoga pants. I attempt to undo my belt but the tightness between my waist and ass make it impossible for me to undo. My thighs became thick enough that I could hear the fabric of my pant legs struggle and individual strands slowly give. My calves follow suit and with all this pressure and tightness in my pants, I find it near impossible to keep my knees bent. My dress shoes slip off as the building pressure can no longer contain them.
Almost simultaneously, my arms and chest swell up to take up any remaining room the top of my shirt had. I notice that my hands have turned completely blue and I’m almost certain the rest of my body was as blue as my hands. My neck swells up over my collar as I feel my face become more round. I was now stuck in my chair as my body attempted to fill up more and battle against the clothes now digging into my skin as hard as they could.
The first thing to give is the seams on my pants. Specifically the seams along my inner thigh begin to tear and up and down as my thighs thicken without restriction. Within moments my pants have completely torn away, only clinging to my body because of my belt which feels and looks like it’s disappearing beneath my expanding stomach and waist.
With my pants gone and the freedom to grow from the waist down now unobstructed, I could feel that I’ve popped a boner. The juice now having another avenue begins to swell up my dick, making it thicker and longer. My balls begin to feel like they are churning as they swell up to the size of kiwis and beyond. Looking down at my dick now raised high like a blue flagpole, thick as a forearm, I see dribbles of white cum begin leaking out. The white became replaced with dark blue juice not long after. The sensation as juice left my penis was akin to orgasms. It felt thick and every nerve fired off pleasure pulses throughout my body as each drop of liquid flowed out of my dick in a stream.
I’m normally able to be pretty silent but this ordeal is making it very hard to not moan out. This is especially true as the buttons on my shirt begin to give out. With a ping as the button flies away, my gut surges out to fill the now available space. At the same time the stream of leakage stops to allow my belly to expand before starting back up with its orgasmic pleasure. As button number 2 gives way, I can’t help but let out a light gasp. Button number 3 forces a small pleased sound to escape my lips. Button number 4 is another gasp followed by a low moan. By the time button 5 gives way, I’m moaning loud enough for my cubicle neighbors to hear. The last fastened button, number 6, gives way and I’m certain my section could hear me. It’s hard to see but I think a crowd started forming outside my cube. I can’t hear their voices over my own and the sloshing within me.
I’m sure I’d be blushing bright red from all this attention if I wasn’t already a deep blue. My office chair suddenly gives out from underneath me. Falling to the ground lets out a more forceful stream from my dick, coating at least my upper body as well as anyone who was too close and didn’t get out of the way in time. The sudden impact also forces the sleeves on my shirt to tear off and allow my arms to swell without restraint. My now very rounded legs feel like might have stopped swelling as they have probably reached maximum size at this point. The feel like they are small yoga balls pressed against each other while also pressed against my desk.
A moment later there was a loud snap, it seems my belt finally gave up. Now completely unrestrained, my waist swells up. Faster and faster it catches up with my belly, rounding my out into one giant ball. I can feel myself row pressing against the walls of my cubicle. I am most certainly stuck as my body reaches peak blueberry roundness. The only thing not conforming to the blueberry shape was my cock. It remained rather phallic shaped although thicker and longer than what should be normal. I swear it feels as thick as the average thigh and from my vantage it looks like it almost reaches the ceiling. My extremely sloshy balls are resting on my desk. They feel as large and heavy as a medicine ball.
With my body fully rounded out now, the active growth begins to fade. A more noticeable indication is that I’m no longer leaking blueberry juice in a stream but it has returned to a dribble and a squirt here and there from my body pressing against my cube. I can now feel as other people's hands touch my body. They are definitely as amazed as I am that such a thing happened. Each touch sends a pleasurable shudder throughout me. I think I even see a coworker or two taste some of my juice. A manager finally breaks up the crowd and sends everyone back to work. I get some reassurance that help is on the way and that I’ll be taken care of. I guess he means juiced but I won’t know until later as he walks away as well.
I hope the juicing team shows up soon or else I think some of my friends are going to take care of me themselves. Honestly, my friends are going to be way more fun about this than any professional juicing team. Anyways, I guess I’ll take a nap now while I await any help. Who knew swelling and cumming so much was exhausting work.
Extreme cock pumping seems fun.. swelling and filling tubes in moments.. having to buy bigger tubes constantly.. making my balls absolutely giant... Maybe I'll try that soon
I have a reoccurring fantasy that I can't get off my mind.
It's a normal day at work, everyone is chugging along at their stations on the production floor. Suddenly a moan sounds out, I rush towards the source of the noise along with my coworkers, of which I am the only male. The sight that we find is difficult to believe.
Our coworker D is slumped against the wall, she's a middle aged woman, probably around fifty. She groans as her body continuously spasms "I don't know what's happening to me, I felt a wave of pressure and heat wash over my body and it won't stop", as she says this she runs her hands over her body.
Finally her hands settle up on her chest as the spasms calm down. D opens her eyes and breathes deeply, "I think it's stopped, I don't feel it anymore" this is quickly interrupted as she lets out another loud moan.
As D continues to moan and clutch her chest, I notice movement, almost as if something is pushing her shirt out. Suddenly our coworker E shouts out "it looks like D's tits are blowing up!"
We all stare on in amazement as D's chest picks up speed, soaring through cupsizes. Quickly they expand, finally settling around the size of basketballs. With her mouth agape, another moan comes out, this time followed by her grabbing onto her hips. I see them start to surge, widening at an absurd pace until they're far wider than her shoulders, her thighs and ass have decided to join in as well, becoming the definition of thicc.
Finally the growth comes to an end, leaving her with an absurd hourglass figure. E begins to approach D to check on her when D suddenly becomes aware of her surroundings again. She has a carnal look in her eyes though, one of lusty hunger. She looks at E and says "Do you want Mama D to feed you baby, you look so hungry and I have so much milk for you.". E stutters and begins to backup when D leaps with a surprising level of swiftness and pins her.
D rips open her shirt to finally reveal her extreme changes, huge mountains of breast flesh pour forth, topped with nipples the size of shot glasses. She forces E's mouth open and shoves one in, her other hand squeezing the giant tit. E begins to let out some muffled protests before her eyes suddenly go blank and she begins to suckle from D. I stare in disbelief as I see E begin to change as well.
It starts with her lower half, thighs thickening, ass ballooning, hips stretching. Gradually it makes its way up, causing her breasts to bulge out with growth. She suckles from D for what seems like an eternity, finally pulling away when she has a figure that could only be achieved with Photoshop.
E looks back at us, almost drunkenly before rushing another coworker, B. She grabs a hold of her as B shrieks. E puts her hand over her mouth and says "You always complain about being a stick, why don't you join us, it feeeeeels soooooo good". Before B has a chance to respond D arrives and shoves her nipple in her mouth. Pretty much the same thing happens again, eventually she stops struggling and begins her transformation into a curvy goddess.
This cycle repeats for a length of time as the infected women eventually forced the others to partake and transform. The point is reached where I'm the only one left normal, and the only male.
All attention is turned my way as E and B rush me, I flail but they seem to have gained a great deal of strength. D approaches me with that look of hunger, "baby, momma is gonna feed you so good, I'm gonna make sure you grow up to be big and strong" she said as she giggled. At this point my mouth is held open as a huge nipple is forced in.
I soon find out exactly what the others went through, I struggle momentarily until the milk hits, then all thoughts of protest leave me. I guzzle greedily as if my life depends on it, unable to stop. Eventually I notice a strange sensation coming from my crotch, I look down and my junk seems exceptionally swollen, that's when I see it, my cock pulse longer and thicker.
I attempt to pull back but I'm roughly held in place "you're not going anywhere, not until you're fit to be our stud little man" B tells me as my cock and balls continue to swell. I lose track of time as the sensations overwhelm me, finally I'm released from the nipple, totally unprepared for the view that awaits me.
I nearly scream as I look ahead, my gigantic two foot cock bobbing below my chin, so thick and strong, throbbing and swaying back and forth. My balls catch my eyes as well, big as cantaloupes, firm and tight.
As I view my enhanced fuck stick I feel a hand on the back of my head and hear B's voice "just relax, you know every man has wanted to do this, just so happens your monster cock makes it easy." With that she pushes forward, mashing my face on my titanic dick, waves of pleasure course through me as I moan, precum spewing into the air. E and B both squeeze one of my massive balls, causing more precum to shoot all over my face.
"I hope you're ready for the time of your life, after you finish sucking yourself off, well attempting to at least since the apple sized head of your cock means you can only mouth and lick at it, we're going to fuck the living shit out of you, for forever".
As more precum spews all over my face I wonder to myself, is this such terrible fate?
