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Marie’s POV:

I laid there, on my bed, and cried. All I had to cover myself was a towel, wrapped around my tits, barely covering anything else. My dick hung off the edge of the bed, still about 4 feet long, but I didn’t care. I had just fucked my stepsister. My life was over. I would be locked away, experimented on, and god knows what.

All kinds of horrible thoughts where flying around in my head, my head buried in my blanket, face down. Laying there felt like an eternity, like hell. At one point, well over half an hour after my breakdown, I got up again. My cock was back to normal, so were my balls. I looked in the mirror and took off my towel. My black hair matches my totally ruined black makeup. It came down all the way to my navel, slight curls throughout it. My tits were gigantic, and my nipples too. I loved them, they felt great, they felt soft. My stomach was flat, with a piercing through my bellybutton. And then the worst of it. My entire lower torso was still lightly covered in my cum from my monster cock that hung between my legs. I had never seen it like this before. I had my legs apart a bit so my balls hung freely. I could feel them by my knees, the stickiness tickling them. My cock hung down almost to my ankles, two or three inches above it. The tip was still dripping all the leftover cum that was sticking to it on the floor, and if I moved a bit to the side it would hit my leg, leaving a little splash of cum there.

My lower body had been nothing special. A mediocre ass, thinnish legs, a normal pussy, sometimes shaved. Now I felt like I had the most special lower body on earth. The freakiest, anyway.

Pulling myself together a bit I cleaned away all the cum from me, extra careful with the new parts. Every touch to them gave me a little bit of pleasure, and I did not want to get hard for the third time today.

Now I had to get clothed. I tried on all of my skirts, and if I had my dick wrapped around my thin waist, my sack was still visible, peeking out under. The skirt I had worn for school was totally cum-drenched. I could not wear that. So then I decided on sweatpants. I put on some boy’s pajama underwear under it to keep my balls as close to my vag as possible and put them on. A bulge was still visible, but the black on black made it harder to see. It was a risk, but I had no other choice.

I had to get out of my room anyway at one point, so I decided that now was the time for it. I took a deep breath, and opened my door. I could hear my parents chatting in the living room. First I went to the bathroom, I had to check it out. Was Sarah still in there? Was she awake? Every single one of these questions had me shiver, and even though I had a huge hoodie on, I still felt cold. The door was slightly open. Only when I slowly pushed open the door I noticed that the trail of cum that my dick had left on the floor while running to my room had disappeared. Who cleaned it?

The door was open now, and I had a full view of the room. No one, not a speck of cum, nothing. Pico bello. Sarah was gone. I panicked more and more by the minute. With my heart beating like crazy I went into the living room. There was mom and Dan, Sarah’s dad. Dan had already walked out the front door by the time that mom said:

“You and Sarah will be alone tonight. Have fun girls!”

And then she walked out without a word.

This was too much for me. I couldn’t take this anymore. I laid down on the couch and passed out cold.

“Marie?”

“Uhh, Marie?”

I felt a light push on my shoulder. It was Sarah. The moment I realized that I got off the couch and tried running back to my room, but she held me.

“Please, Marie, wait! I.. I want to talk.”

I waited. I slowly turned around, she let go of me. She had an emotional face, one I couldn’t read. Then Sarah proceeded to walk around the couch, in a weird manner, as if she had an ache there. Oh, right. I fucked her relentlessly. As she sat her beautiful ass down on the sofa she told me to sit too, and I followed.

First there was an awkward silence. I hadn’t said a word so far. All we could hear was the clock ticking. Sarah broke the silence.

“Please tell me what that was.” She was confused, and with that confused gazed she checked out my body. Maybe scanning for a dick. Well there was nothing to find.

“Marie, please answer! What the hell happened?” She said with a louder voice. I noticed that she was trying to stay calm, but it didn’t really work out.

I was too scared to say anything. My eyes were getting glassy.

But then I looked her in the eye, first time today. That gave me the urge to help her. Those eyes deserved an answer.

“I… I fucked you. I didn’t mean to, I just kind of lost control, and it all got messed up, and-” she stopped me. Maltepe Escort

“How could you fuck me Marie? You were feet apart from me!” She exclaimed. Tears were rolling down my face, third time today.

“Sarah…” I started. This was absurd. “I grew a cock today. In class. And it got so huge, and, and…” my voice was cracking up. I tried saying something, explaining to Sarah everything that happened, but I had lost my voice, a slight sob.

We sat in silence again. A weird feeling filled the room, unexplainable, unwanted. We wanted to get rid of it.

“Fuck this. Show me” Sarah demanded in a harsh voice, in disbelief.

I did not expect that.

“You sure?” This could end badly.

Very hesitantly I started taking off my hoodie. During all that time Sarah could not take her eyes off my tits. The moment I lifted my shirt up and put it over my boobs, Sarah’s mouth fell wide open. My still wrapped around cock just sat there, not bothered by anything. Sarah couldn’t say anything, even when I proceeded to take off my sweatpants. If a mouth could be gaped even more than the norm, Sarah had surpassed that. She stared at my underwear that was filled with massive balls and the tube that came out the top. Standing up I took the rest off too and let my balls hang all the way to my knees. Sarahs breathing was heavy, even heavier than my balls at full capacity. She gasped the moment I untied my cock and let it fall over my balls, and the pull at the base of my phallus gave me a tiny hint of pleasure.

That feeling was mostly subdued by embarrassment. I stood naked, in the living room, dick out, with my stepsister staring at it. This might be the first time someone has stared at me not for my melons but my cock.

Sarah let out a simple holy shit.

“Its real isn’t it.”

“Yeah”

“What the fuck. Am I pregnant?”

“I- I don’t know. Are you gonna tell our parents?”

Jess’ POV:

Anna Norman. She was by far the hottest and most beautiful chick on my feed, and she had to be my next victim. Her hourglass figure was perfect. Big, perky tits, a beautiful ass, thighs in which I dreamt of dying in, and probably a pussy to die for. Her lightly brown hair flat and reached down just past her nipples. Thinking of what to do to her made my tip crawl out of its nest, maybe it wanted to have a look too. But what would I gift her with?

I did not want to ruin her life. She should keep her magnificent job as a model. Looking at her face, she seemed like a shy person. Then I had an idea, and got to writing in my Futa Note.

Anna Norman: when she wakes up , 1.5 feet of hard, throbbing cock will await her. It will be so thick that she can’t fit both hands around it, not even at the tip. When flaccid it will be about 9 inches, but still very thick. Her balls will constantly be the size of sweet melons, and the cum production will be according to that size. She will get hard every time she sees a nice ass or set of tits. Everyone around her will think of it as normal, but she herself will be extremely embarrassed about it the entire time. Her being a futa will not be questioned what so ever, and her showing off her dick in public won’t be a problem, except for her. She will fall in love with me and send nudes daily, even try visiting me. Her pussy will be able to take any cock possible.

This was pushing the boundaries of the note, I thought. When I took my attention off the Futa Note I saw that my cock had gotten hard again.

In that instant Annie called, and asked if we wanted to meet up in the city. I gladly accepted and told her i’d be there in a bit more than an hour. Now I had to make sure that mister stud right here had to be taken care of. I couldn’t make it go down, because then the chance of me exposing myself in the city later would be much bigger.

I stuck my tongue into the top of my dick and let it do all the work. This was a feeling completely different from massaging the outer part of the cock, but felt almost just as good. If I were to cum quickly I could maybe even only fill up a bucket. Tongue still in my dickhole I went on the look for something large enough to store a few gallons of cum. At one point I found an old box that I had stored my puppets in when I was younger. I took my tongue out of my cock, aimed it at the box and started rubbing my length. It didn’t take much, I just thought of Anna and how she would turn out, and if I could fuck her any time soon.

I gripped one of my balls pretty hard and with that I came. The cum hit the box, but it splashed around pretty wildly. After having it filled a bit I submerged my head into the cum and let the rest fill up splashless. It was hard to keep standing: the weight was all in the front, my legs were wobbling because of the intense orgasm and my balls were swinging around, erupting more and more into the box, and soon beyond.

After a solid minute of cumming the box was overflowing with cum and I leaned on it. I would have İstanbul Escort to work this out somehow. I licked up all the baby batter from my hands and got to cleaning. I just closed the box with a lid and the rest was done in under 5 minutes.

As for clothes, I put on a summer dress that went past the knees, concealing anything that had the need. Under it I was completely naked. Wondering what Annie would be wearing, I imagined her ass in all kinds of clothing, but had to stop fairly soon for obvious reasons. I called an uber and was on the way fairly quick.

I arrived at our meet up spot exactly on time, but had to wait for her for a bit. It was warm, but I should’ve brought a jacket. It was going to cool down. And the breeze didn’t help. Neither with the temperature problem nor with me flashing in public if it got too strong.

After about 5 minutes of watching snapchat stories Annie came from behind me and surprised me with a hug.

“Damn Jess, this dress makes your butt look huge!” With those words she slapped it and let me turn around. I gave her another hug.

Stepping back from her I inspected what she had on. She had black leggings on and a white blouse covered by a leather jacket.

” I like those leggings of yours”

She answered with a smile.

“Come on Jessie im hungry, lets go eat something!”

“Yeah but what?”

“Burgers. I am craving something big and juicy right now, something to stuff my mouth”

I liked that thought.

“Sure! But after that I want to go watch a movie, ok?”

“Yeah, whatever. Let’s get some burgers!”

She took my hand and dragged me to the next shake shack.

On the way there she asked about my ‘illness’ and if it was gone, and I told her it wasn’t gone but not really a problem anymore. The truth. To some extent.

We got ourselves the juicy burgers we both needed and ate in silence. At one point we both finished our dishes, and we finally broke the silence.

“So Annie, how is your mom doing?”

Annie’s mom was hospitalized. She lived alone with her, and it put some pressure on Annie. She had been in a bike accident, where a car driver had been texting while driving. She had been in the hospital for 2 weeks already and would have to stay another 2. Annie didn’t show it, but it was putting a lot of pressure on her. The fact that her dad had died a few years prior didn’t help.

“The operations went well so far, there is only one left. I can’t deny that she’s in pain, but she says it’s bearable. She will get through this pretty well. For sure.”

I could see the worry in her face. I could also see the dark rings under her eyes, from the lack of sleep that her long stays at the hospital, and how they took their toll on her. If only I could put some more life into her.

Then I went on.

“How are you holding up? And I don’t want that normal, regular ‘im fine’ bullshit. You can tell me.”

A little bit of silence as I crunched down on my last fry and then took a sip from my milkshake.

“It sucks. There is so much shit going on right now. Im under a lot of pressure, and I just want some release, or something.”

I could help.

“I’m here to hep you in any way. Do you want me to come over some times, help out a bit? Let me do something for you please.”

“Thanks Jess. Yes you may come over at any time. She said that with a hearty smile and gave my hand a light squeeze.

“Now we’re going to the cinema. I need to have some fun, something to laugh at.”

We ended up watching a comedy movie which had a pretty acceptable rating. We got ourselves a tray of popcorn and a coke each, and were alone for except 3 other people. The rest must be watching something more hyped.

In the cinema seats, my situation became a bit problematic. In the past hour and a half my balls had grown a lot, and if I were to sit all the way back in the cinema seat my balls would bulge under my dress, looking like I had a mountain on my lap. I decided to sit at the front of the seat until the lights were out, with my balls dangling off the seat, and then move back for ultimate comfort.

Annie and I laughed a lot. The movie hit both our humors pretty well, and we had a lot of fun. We snatched popcorn from each other, as a joke. We each had our popcorn sitting on our laps, and before the movie had even started we were halfway through our snacks. After the movie got a little more intense we both stopped focusing on each other and I sat my popcorn down next to me. There wasn’t a lot of space for the popcorn anyway, my balls were almost at full capacity. Annie and me still poked each other a bit throughout the movie, and then Annie went for my popcorn once again. She did not find popcorn.

She gripped one of my huge balls tightly through my dress, and I let out a pretty loud gasp. I immediately soaked my seat and felt my balls quickly reach full capacity. I had to try extremely hard not to let out my horsecock, Anadolu Yakası Escort I could feel it pushing out.

“Jess… what is that?” Annie asked me, wary and a bit confused, unsure what to think. She kept her voice quiet, not to interrupt the other people’s cinema experience.

Shit. Shit. Shit. Fuck. Shit. Im fucked. What do I say. What do I say. Is it worth it to lie?

“My balls.”

It was quiet for a while. A utterly awkward silence with a hint of cinema filled the aura around us.

“Right.”

Her hand had retracted the moment she had squeezed my balls, but now she went for another one, probably to check if I was fucking with her. I kinda wished I was. My heart was racing as she touched my mounds again, more carefully than last time. Another person’s touch, even if it was through clothing, was what I had dreamt of. I was on the verge of letting my dick shoot out and rip a hole in my dress. I acted fast.

I took Annies hand away from my balls, still holding her, and pulled up my dress , almost up to my navel. I looked at Annie, barely making out her face, and dropped a “sorry”.

Then my huge cock shot out of its sheath directly to its entire length. Thank god we were sitting in the row the furthest back with the next people 5 rows away, or I would’ve blocked the entire view for the person behind me.

Annie had an expression on her face I had never seen before. Through the darkness I could make out surprise, awe, fear, and a few more emotions that decorated her face. She must have only seen the outline of the colossus that sat in my lap, because she moved closer to see.

I myself was in a very bad situation. I was growing close to orgasm, and Annie staring at my cock made me even hornier. My pussyjuices were flowing on the floor already, the tangy odor filling our noses.

And then she touched my shaft. The feeling was inexplicable. So much better than when I touched myself, and even if it was for only a short moment, it was all I needed to erupt like a volcano. As I felt my first gulp of cum surging through the tube of my shaft I tilted myself to the side, slapping my dick onto Annie’s soft lap, the tip just past her far leg, and came into the pathway of seats. Moving back and forth while cumming, I rubbed my shaft on my friends soft lap for increased pleasure. I was gripping her left arm with both of mine and she was holding on to me, but her right hand had landed somewhere else: my dick. She caressed it and that had me cumming even more. I was on the verge of consciousness most of the time, until I stopped cumming.

I was breathing hard. My penis was softening up again and decreasing its size, just like my balls, but I had a hard time coming down. I was pressing my boobs up on Annie’s arm, I needed her touch.

Oh my god. Annie. I pulled away immediately. She just witnessed her best friend grow a gigantic horsecock out of nowhere and cum bathtubs full of sperm in a cinema. I was afraid that I ruined everything. I looked her in the eyes.

Her blue eyes yes were shook, no doubt. They were surprised and showed her speechlessness. Her mouth was open. I blinked. In that blink of an eye I fee her mouth pressing against mine, both her hands pulling me towards her. I didn’t leave her waiting: I grabbed her by the neck and fully went into it. And then I plunged my overly long tongue into her mouth. She stopped.

Her eyes were wide, then she raised an eyebrow. She whispered:

“I like that”

And with that I plunged my tongue right back into her mouth, twirled around it and squeezed her tongue from time to time. When we finally broke up the kiss, ropes of saliva were dangling from our mouths. I licked it away with my tongue.

What an odd circumstance for our first kiss.

Then we had a moment of clarity. The room was still dark, and it smelled like cum too, but both looked at each other. My now first stage sheathed cock still laid a bit on her lap. I retracted it.

Annie gave a quiet ‘oh’ and jumped up a bit, not knowing what just happened. I told her that I would explain everything once we were outside the cinema, after finishing the movie. She didn’t resist.

We had missed about 5 minutes of the movie, but we could get the rest more or less. Our attention was never fully given to the movie though; we kept holding hands and throwing each other looks. At one point I actually realized what had happened. My best friend had grabbed my nuts, I came on top of her after slapping my new horsecock on her thighs, then we kissed, I penetrated her mouth with an overly long tongue and here we sat, happy, calm, despite what the fuck just happened. This could have gone so much worse. How was she ok with this?

About 2 minutes before the movie ended we rushed out of the cinema and into the women’s bathroom. It was a private one, so no disturbances to be expected. Now Annie wanted an explanation. I decided not to tell her about the futa note.

“Ok so what the fuck was that”

Great start. I explained most of it exactly like it happened, just without mentioning that I was the reason for the cock’s growth. I also told her about what was really going on when she was visiting, and even though she had a hard time processing it all, she listened carefully.

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