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"Do you want to have sex?"

Jack blushed right after he asked the question. He was sitting at her kitchen table with his partner for the AP English senior term paper. He was a geek, skinny with brown hair and wire rim glasses. She was a nerd too, always dressed professionally, like she was going in to an office job. An A-cup, if she wore a bra at all, thin with straight hips, and no butt. Never a hair out of place. They had been assigned together on this project and Jack was glad that for once he wouldn't have to do all the work.

Her mom had just stepped out the door to get Chinese food for dinner before he blurted out the question. He quickly followed up, stammering through some of the lines he rehearsed.

"I don't mean right now. It's just, I haven't done it yet, and I want to see what all the fuss was about. And I don't want to be a virgin when I go to college in the fall. I like you. You're pretty. I thought you might want to try it too?"

When she didn't answer immediately he blurted out, "But if you don't want to then that's totally ok. I'm not going to make this weird. Well, weirder."

Two days ago Jack had taken a pill. He had made it himself in the school's chem lab. It was based on some grant work being done in a major lab. Jack had hacked into their systems online and read over the research. He had been looking for some male enhancement and that's what they had been working on.

The pill had worked too. Jack went from five inches hard to nine inches flaccid. Jerking off took so much longer, which was kind of a downside, but he figured the ladies would like that. Now when he came it was like a fire hose. That was a negative, kind of. He loved watching girls get cummed all over in porn. Now he was a one man bukkake machine.

What Jack didn't know was that there was a side effect. His cum was now a potent aphrodisiac. The smell and taste would fill women with lust and desire. His cum on their skin would grow bigger boobs, wider hips and increase fat consumption, making girls into perfect Barbie dolls. His cum was now a bimbo cream, and he had no idea.

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OOC: Looking for one female co-author to write a few roles. It starts with this one character, a thin girl who agrees to trade in her virginity with Jack who slowly becomes his bimbo plaything. We can talk about the other girls that will be seduced and brought into their group of playthings

Take a look at my threads to get an idea of my writing style. PM me if you're interested.
 
I kind of like working with Jack. OK, he's a bit of a geek but that works for me and we just do the assignments, no social chat, and so far no flirty remarks from him so when he came right out with "Do you want to have sex?" I nearly fell off my chair.

This, from Jack?

I mean it was so out of the blue and then to confess that he's still a virgin?
Well, to tell you the truth, I'm not surprised. Apart from his awkward manner he's not exactly stud material to look at but then, I'm not cheerleader material either and we both drift through life and our assignments with hardly anyone noticing us.

But just like that? Do you want to have sex?

Well yes, sometime but it's not exactly something that's in my diary but I suppose I will someday. So yes, technically I'm a virgin but I have spent quite a lot of time trying out the various toys that I found in my mother's closet.
I was a little shocked, no very shocked at first but I guess she's lonely since dad passed three years ago and I do know enough about sex and sexual desire from social studies to understand that and, apart from the first couple of times when it seemed very strange and hurt a little, I got to enjoy having her various dildos in my pussy and I finally worked up to her rabbit vibrator and once I'd had my first orgasm, then I was hooked.
But is is huge and way bigger than the average male penis which I read was around five to six inches.

But back to Jack and his question.

"What kind of question is that? I thought we were working on our AP paper?"
He was blushing furiosly.

"Well, yes someday I suppose, like everyone, but mom will be back with the chinese soon so not right now."
I'm joking of course but his question has got me thinking.
 
When Amy asked, "What kind of question is that?" Jack was crestfallen. All the built up excitement and hope drained out of his body. His head sagged a bit. It had taken all his courage, and more than a little pent up sexual desire, to ask the question and he had been shot down, and shot down hard. He was never going to have sex. He would die an awkward virgin who masturbated too much.

Then Amy said, "Well, yes someday I suppose, like everyone, but mom will be back with the Chinese soon so not right now."

It was the greatest thing he'd ever heard. A smile encompassed his face. Amazing! Sex! With a girl! Awesome! It was all he could do to hold himself back from jumping in the air and shouting for joy!

Then his dick caught up to the news and it throbbed, starting to grow in his pants. FUCK! He needed to get looser pants. It hurt when he got hard now, his pants were too tight ever since he took the pill that had grow his penis. It didn't hurt a lot, but it was a sudden pain and tended to demand his attention. Sitting side-by-side with her, Jack shifted his hand that was farther away from Amy off the table and down to his crotch where he was able to push down on the monster cock and reposition it so it wasn't caught in his jeans so tightly. He was trying to be subtle, and he thought he got away with it, but there was no possible way she didn't notice.

Jack took a breath and cleared his throat, regaining a modicum of composure. "So, um, that sounds good to me. We can set a time and date and, um, we can both have sex for the first time." He finally looked up and met her eye. "It'll be great."

Jack smiled at Amy and then turned back to the books. His brain was filled with all the sexual scenes he'd been masturbating to over the last two days, only now it was her in the position of all those girls, even when it was more than one girl. Missionary, doggy style, sixty-nine, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl with another Amy licking them as they fucked, Jack was imagining them doing all of it together. Even the tit-fuck scenes, which she was not equipped to handle, had Amy's face. A million images flashed through his head in a few seconds. His cock was throbbing again, getting itself trapped in his pants.

Jack turned to her and blurted out, "I just have to say one more thing," his hand moved back to his pants, trying to alleviate the issue that had arisen there, "I don't just want to have sex. Traditional vaginal penetration, I mean. That is, I do want to do that, but first I want to see you naked, and admire your beautiful body. I want to rub my hands all over you, to feel every square inch, no every square micrometer of your body. I want to spend time rubbing your breasts, licking yur nipples. I want to touch your vulva, to caress every fold and explore your depths with my fingers and tongue. I want to memorize every bit of your clit and find that precious g-spot. I want to make you cum, over and over again until you go crazy from the pleasure of it all. Then, after I've given you an orgasm or two, and when you're ready, then and only then do I want to have sex. I don't just want you ready for sex, I want you wanting it, needing it, begging for it."

He paused, taking a breath, and said, "I guess, what I'm trying to say is I want you to have fun too."

No matter what he did, Jack couldn't get his cock into a comfortable position. The monster was apparent in his pants and he couldn't get it to just go down one of his legs, the fabric was too tight. All this sex talk was making him hard, and he was going to have to excuse himself and go deal with it in the bathroom in a minute.
 
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"Jesus Jack, what are you on? Or have you been reading that shit on Literotica again? I mean it's not like making an appointment at the nail bar or choosing from the MacDonalds menu. Ok, so I'm a virgin like you and I know I'm skinny and don't have any tits and it's very sweet of you to want to please me but I'm not some fucking project that you can tick boxes to say you've made all the right moves so the skinny bitch must have had fun."

I looked at him and then burst out laughing.
"Oh jeez, I'm sorry. When I said fucking project it was just a turn of phrase, like ticking boxes although come to think of it I guess that's what you'll be trying to do to me. But seriously, do you think it can be like that? I mean, suppose we treat it like a project, y'know like where we're starting from, what the objective is and then the various steps to get there and that can include all your stuff about touching me but I get some steps as well. For example if one to your steps is fingering me then one of my steps has to be jacking you off and then there's oral sex. If you want me to go down on you then you're going to have to go down on me. See? It's not as straightforward as you might have thought."
I have to shift on my seat as all this is making me horny and sure as hell I'm going to burn some battery power when I get home and use my mom's rabbit vibrator.
"And it's not just me being ready, you have to ready too."
 
Jack was hurt when Amy chastised him. Being horny at the same time made it hard to listen without emotion clouding his judgment, but he tried to listen to what she had to say. Her talking about her lack of tits, jerking him off, fingering, et al with such frankness was a turn on as well.

When she laughed, at first he thought she was laughing at him before she pointed out the pun. He laughed at that too, after she pointed it out. He knew she was smart, but he didn't realize that she was so witty, or so brazen. Their relationship up to this point had been perfunctory. Academic. This side of her was a revelation. Jack liked it. By the time she was done talking all the blush was gone and his serious, and logical side was...

Well, it wasn't in control, he was still horny as hell, but it was back, and more in charge.

"And it's not just me being ready, you have to ready too."

Jack chuckled at that comment, a gentle laugh. He shifted his seat so he was facing Amy and opened his legs, pointing at the obvious tent in his pants. His jeans were straining against the massive bulge they were trying to hold back, the flap on his zipper was folded back a bit, the zipper straining to burst.

"Trust me on this Amy, I'm going to be ready. You got me like this. Not someone else. You. Thinking about you and me doing everything you just said. You want to jack me off? Go for it. Frankly, I should probably go to the bathroom and jerk off before your mom gets back. Hell, I should probably do it as a biological necessity so I can concentrate on the paper again."

Jack sighed. He took a deep breath and smiled at Amy again. Was she looking at him or his engorged pants?

"Sorry. I'm sorry if I get a little carried away. I'm sorry if I say things that sound stupid. I really want to do this with you. With you, Amy. And I know I probably came off as some perv, but I wasn't trying to. I've never done this before and it's not like there's a class on how to talk to beautiful girls."
 
When Jack started to open his legs I wondered in horror what he was doing. Surely he wasn't going to expose himself.
"For christ's sake Jack, don't do that, you'll get yourself arrested for indecent exposure and sexual harassment."

But he continued to part his legs until they were wide apart and he pointed at an enormous bulge in his jeans and I burst out laughing.
I was holding my sides, rocking back and forth on my chair as tears streamed down my face.
"Oh my god, Jack, I thought for a moment you were going to get your cock out. What ... ok, how many pairs of socks have you got stuffed down your jeans? I mean, your sock drawer must be empty."

Eventually I recovered and wiped my eyes but my sides were still hurting from laughing.
"Are you seriously saying that I made you put socks down your jeans?"
I looked at him but he wasn't laughing, not even smiling. He actually looked a little bit hurt and I frowned.

"They're not socks are they? But ... if they're not socks, then what's that bulge in your jeans."
And slowly the reality of what was in his jeans dawned on me.
"Oh my god Jack, you're not telling me that's your cock doing that?" I asked, pointing to the bulge.
"And you're asking me to jack you off and you want to have sex with me ... with that? Fucking hell Jack, it'll never fit inside me. I'm a virgin for christ's sake. You'll split me wide open and Mom will be back soon and we can't be in the bathroom together so what are you going to do with ... with that?" I ask, pointing again at the bulge in his jeans.
 
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If she kept laughing, maybe he wouldn't have to jerk off to ease the pain. At first he felt humiliated, but then he felt anger. Socks? She thought he was stuffing socks down his pants? Idiot. He called this self-described 'skinny bitch' beautiful and she responded by laughing at him? Fuck her.

He took a deep breath and let it out slow.

Fuck her? That's exactly what he wanted to do. His goal here was to have sex. That's it. Just sex. If she wanted to laugh, let her laugh. It wouldn't be so funny when she was eagerly bouncing up and down, trying to impale herself on his cock. There was an image that made him feel better. Or when she was on her knees, naked, covered in his cum, and grinning up at him, wanton and wanting more.

"Oh my god Jack, you're not telling me that's your cock doing that?" Amy asked, pointing to the bulge.

"And you're asking me to jack you off and you want to have sex with me ... with that? Fucking hell Jack, it'll never fit inside me. I'm a virgin for christ's sake. You'll split me wide open and Mom will be back soon and we can't be in the bathroom together so what are you going to do with ... with that?"

Split her in half with his cock? Jack grinned at the imagery. He sure as hell wanted to try. Well, metaphorically. And taking her virginity, fuck but that turned him on. To boldly go where no man had gone before. Nerds and Star Trek. Too bad she wasn't a Vulcan girl in Pon Farr or this was one of Quark's holosuite programs.

Putting one hand on the table for balance, Jack stood up, slowly. Now the bulge was closer to Amy, more in line with her eye level. He took a deep breath. His cock was somehow bound up between his jeans and his underwear. He had hoped it would have somehow freed itself by standing, but it didn't. Of course, him standing there not moving gave Amy more time to get a good look at the monster bulge.

"Fuck. It's bound up in my underwear. This happens sometimes. I'm going to the bathroom. If you still want to have sex, you should probably come just to see it for yourself."

Jack turned and started walking toward her bathroom. It was a slow walk, a little bowlegged. It would be easier to open his pants and fix the problem before he left, but Amy had mentioned indecent exposure and sexual harassment and shit and Jack didn't want to even think about all that.

"You're Mom's been gone like two seconds. We have some time." Not a lot. Some. Twenty minutes maybe.
 
I'm staring open mouthed at what I've just seen and what Jack has just said and that might not be a good thing. What if Jack gets it into his head to try and stuff that monster cock into my mouth?
I call after him.

"Jack, Jack, come back. If that really is your cock then I want to see it. I mean if it's a big as it looks it must be a medical abnormality. Has it always been that big, I mean when you were younger was it big?"

I've looked at the porn sites like everybody else but even there, if his cock as big as I think it is, then he could put most of the studs there out of a job and what about the women there who get fucked for a living, and not just in their pussies. Surely a monster cock like Jack's wouldn't fit in any woman's ass.

"Jaaaack!" I'm pleading with him now 'cos I want to see it. "Jack, I'm sorry I laughed, really I am but honestly, I just didn't think anyone's could be as big as what I think yours is. Come back and show me, please."
 
He left her staring after him open-mouthed as he hobbled away. Now Amy was pleading with him to see his dick. Jack stopped in place and grinned. His hands moved down to his pants and easily undid the button on his skinny jeans. The zipper, however, was going to be a bit tougher.

Why did skinny jeans have to be in style? His parents showed him some of the fashions when they were growing up. As ridiculous as that MC Hammer guy looked, he would love some of those balloony-cartoony pants that guy wore right now.

With all the pressure on it, It took a second to get the zipper working, but once he did the thing went down easy enough. Jack shoved his hands in his pants and fixed his cock. He let out an audible sigh. It only took a second, but it was all the difference in the world. He pushed the anaconda down his pants leg and fastened just the button of his jeans. The monster's outline was still apparant, if anything it was even more obscene, but at least know it was bearable.

Jack turned around and caught Amy's eye. He grinned at her. He closed the distance between them with an easy, comfortable stride until he stood in front of her, closer than before.

He got nervous for a second. Should he let her take it out, or should he just whip it out? Should he take off his pants? What's the protocol here?

Fuck it. He'd do it himself.

Jack undid the top button again and pushed his jeans open. he pulled the waistband of his underpants out with his left hand and reached in with his right. He pulled it out slowly, the monster only half-hard so it was still a bit pliable. He pulled it up and out, so it was along his t-shirt, and long enough to pass his belly button. He got the balls over the elastic of his underpants and then let it hang in front of Amy's face, the tip of it a little lower than her chin.

It was uncut with a little bit of white liquid on the tip of the skin. That the foreskin hadn't retracted on its own meant the beast could get bigger yet. It was thick, not as thick as a Coke can, but thicker than a red-bull can. It didn't point straight out parallel to his body, but it curved downward a bit. Jack knew when it was fully engorged it would curve upward, but he was turned on enough right now that he could still jerk off. Ever since he took the pill he needed to jerk off more than ever.

He considered answering Amy's question and telling her about the that had done this to him, but he had no idea how to tell her about that without sounding stupid or scaring her off. Fuck, he was pretty sure just seeing the monster was going to scare her off anyway.

Jack cleared his throat. "Go ahead. You can touch it." I mean, they were planning on having sex together. She needed to get used to it, right?
 
I watched in amazement as Jack struggled to get his jeans over the bulge at his crotch. I suppose he wasn't half-erect when he put his jeans on but now he was struggling not to maim himself with his zip but finally he was down to his undershorts and pulled out his cock and I'd never seen anything like it, Not that I've seen any other real cocks to make a comparison but I'd never seen anything like it, full stop and the only thing I could think of was those huge salamis you see hanging from racks in the Italian delis and some of them would have looked small by comparison.

I sat down and put my head in my hands, struggling to comprehend the reality of what my eyes were telling me he's got and it was vaguely obscene.
In all the porn pics I'd seen of cocks, and the dildos in my mother's bedside cabinet, all the cocks and dildos were circumcised but Jack's cock still had a foreskin that was struggling to contain the head of his cock and there was a bead of liquid on the tip.

I knew from biology lessons and from watching porn that a woman's vagina was elastic and could in theory stretch to accommodate any size of cock and some of the porn cocks were huge but Jack's cock was an aberration, a mutation, and surely any male line sporting one of those monsters would quickly die out for lack of female partners that could accommodate the size of it.

I reached forwards and touched it and pulled my hand away as it twitched at my touch.
"Jeesus Jack, I mean that's not normal is it? I mean has it alway been like this, like when you were younger and how on earth do you think that's going to fit in my tight virgin's pussy, that is, if we ever do have sex?"
I shook my head in wonder and then had a terrible thought.

"You haven't had anything done have you, like surgery or used one of those pump things or taken any drugs? You've got to tell me Jack, I need to know."
 
Amy reached out and touched his cock. It was just for a second, but it felt good and Jack let out a soft moan. It was the first time anyone else had ever touched his cock. She wasn't begging him anymore, if anything, it sounded like she was a little scared. And she was fixated on knowing if he had enhanced his cock. Jack didn't want to answer her, but he wasn't really seeing another way out of it.

When she said, 'virgin pussy' his cock jumped considerably, but he wasn't so far gone that he noticed that it was followed by, "If we ever do have sex?" That was not a good sign.

He wanted her to lick the tip and nuzzle her face against his cockhead, but that didn't seem to be something she was considering. So Jack sighed and stood there with his dick out for a minute while he gathered his thoughts.

"Ok. Yes. I wasn't this big last week." He wasn't this big two days ago, but he was hedging. "I had a small dick, ok?" Jack took a deep breath. That was not an easy thing to admit, especially under the circumstances. "So I did some research and found an experimental pill that had penile growth as a side-effect. And fuck me, it worked." He didn't tell her about the other side-effect, the exponential amount of cum production. She would find that out soon enough.

"And yeah, I've soent a lot of time thinking about your virgin pussy and my virgin cock here. There's a reason I told you I wanted to make you cum over and over and over again. You virgin pussy is going to need to be ready for my virgin cock. And even then, I'm pretty sure I'll only get the head and an inch or so of the shaft inside you. But fuck..."

Jack reached down, giving her cheek a caress with the back of his fingers, then lifting her cheek up so she was looking him in the eyes. "Can you imagine how good that inch is going to feel?"

He let her chin go and grinned at her. He'd let her be on top when they did it, let her control the speed. "It's going to be a lot of fun."
 
The way his cock twitched when I touched it frightened me but worse was to come when he told me about the pill he'd found that had made his cock grow to this enormous size.
And then I got to thinking.
Pfizer labs had made a killing in sales and on the stock market with Viagra so what was to stop Jack from doing the same with every man who though he had a small or at least, not big?
I mean doesn't every man want a bigger cock? But if he was going to make some money out of this so was I but I'd have to handle this carefully.

"Look, I don't think I'm ready to have sex with you, perhaps in day or two? I really need to think about it and how I'm going to cope with your monster but what I can do is this."
I leant forward and kissed the tip of his cock and then swirled my tongue around the tip while I gently eased his foreskin back and I looked him in the eye as I did it. I'd seen all this on porn vids so had a pretty good idea how to do it.
"Licking your cock when it's half covered by your foreskin is like you trying to lick me while I have my panties on." I smiled at him.
"We might not be going to have sex right now but I can do this for you." and with that I opened my mouth as wide as I could and managed to get the head of his cock into my mouth and started to bob my head back and forth, listening to him groaning as I did.
"Feels good huh?"

I figured that two days would be long enough to get a contract drawn up for him to sign and the promise of having sex with me should be enough to persuade him to sign and even if his cock injured me, I'd be a very, very rich young woman and able to pay for any reconstructive surgery I might need and have money to spare. Lots of money.

I took his cock into my mouth again. Ok, so I had done this a couple of times but I'd never let anyone cum in my mouth so perhaps right now, and with the promise of letting him fuck me, right now might just be the time to find out what Jack's cum tasted like. I mean, there's only supposed to be about a small egg cup full, if that, so I should be able to manage that, even if I had to swallow it.
 
"Look, I don't think I'm ready to have sex with you, perhaps in day or two? I really need to think about it and how I'm going to cope with your monster but what I can do is this."

Jack didn't expect to have sex today, so he wasn't that dissappointed when she said that. He was going to suggest a few things on how to cope with his cock. A dildo, or a cucumber if she couldn't buy a dildo, or something to that effect. Maybe a vibrator if she wanted to buy one. His brain was clouded with images of Amy fucking herself, legs spred, her cunt wide open right in his face, stuffed witha cucumber. He was working on how to phrase what he wanted to say while clearing his head when Amy leaned forward and licked his cockhead. Suddenly all thoughts but one were lost.

"Fuck," he said as she rolled back his foreskin. His cock jumped again when she touched him. He could feel it jump and starting to harden.

"Licking your cock when it's half covered by your foreskin is like you trying to lick me while I have my panties on."

Jack grinned. "I'd like to try that." The feel of wet panties rubbing against her clit and pushing into her slit with his rough tongue pressing down on her could be a unique feeling. Could be a lot of fun.

"We might not be going to have sex right now but I can do this for you." And then Amy started sucking his cock.

She was only working the head, but Jack didn't care. It was the first time he was getting his cock sucked on and it felt great. The rhythmic feel of her tongue and teh roof of her mouth rubbing on his bare cockhead was amazing. Jack smiled down at Amy, then closed his eyes. The pleasure was overwhelming. He put his hand on the table to steady himself. Jack felt his cock throbbing and growing harder and bigger.

Fuck. He was close. He never got this close, this fast when he was jerking off. It was probably the newness of this situation. He was getting his cock sucked by a cool girl!

She stopped and Jack's eyes shot open. He looked down at her and asked, "Is that it? I'm so fucking close and you feel so fucking good. I,"

He stopped, forcing himself to take a deep breath and cool down. What he wanted to do was force her to keep going, to grab her by the hair and fuck her face. But that went against who Jack was fundamentally. If he knew she liked that sort of thing it would be different, but forcing himself on someone wasn't who he wanted to be. But still, he wanted to keep fucking. And he was so fucking close.

His head was on fire, but he was keeping his cool. It was only a split second since he stopped talking, but it felt like an eternity.

"I gotta cum. Fuck. Maybe we should go to the bathroom for the, uh, so there's no mess."
 
I pulled off his cock for a moment to get my breath but obviously Jack wasn't pleased
"Is that it? I'm so fucking close and you feel so fucking good."

"For fuck's ske Jack, be patient, I'm just getting my breath ok? I mean, how do you expect me to breathe with this thing in my mouth?"
I took a few deep breaths and licked my lips again.
"Ok," I say, giving his tip a lick with my tongue. "Ok, I'll try again but you've got to understand, I only did this a couple of times with guys at college and they had normal sized dicks and I finished them off with my hand ok? So I'll try again and you've got to tell me when you're gonna cum 'cos I don't want you to cum in my mouth. Understand?"

I settle down again and manage to get the huge bulge of his cock in my mouth, sucking and swirling my tongue round it and I can hear Jack start to moan and I'm guessing that he's not far from cuming but then I think of the money involved here. Pfizer has made around a billion dollars a year from Viagra and even split 50/50 with Jack, that should be enough money for a girl to live on.
I know I've never done it before but for that amount of cash I'm sure I can manage a spoonful of cum in my mouth. I mean, all the women in the porn vids seem to manage ok so although it might be a bit disgusting I reckon I'll be ok, so I continue licking and swirling and his cock is stiffening and getting harder and he can't be far from cuming so I squeeze my eyes tight shut and hope that it doesn't taste too bad.
 
"For fuck's sake Jack, be patient, I'm just getting my breath ok? I mean, how do you expect me to breathe with this thing in my mouth?"

Through her nose? How else does someone breathe when their mouth is full? Jack was smart enough not to answer Amy though. He wasn't going to upend the apple cart. He was getting his first blow job and it was awesome. But he tried to be patient while she caught her breath and then licked his cock again.

She told him she'd done this before, which was a bit of a disappointment. Jack had thought he and Amy were both totally inexperienced, that they were exploring something new together. Turns out she had a bit more experience than he did. That was fine, he didn't really care, it just shattered his pre-conceived notions. It would take him some time to readjust his mental paradigm.

Amy hungrily crammed his cockhead back in her mouth and that was all the time he needed to shift his paradigm. He was close. Talking with her about sex, and the newness of the experience, all of it was making him about to prematurely ejaculate.

And she wanted a warning so she didn't get any cum in her mouth. Amy was very blunt about that. No euphemisms, she told him straight up. Jack appreciated that.

He had tried to warn her that he was going to make a mess. He had suggested a few times that they should do this in the bathroom, as unromantic as that was, instead of the kitchen. Whatever experience Amy had in the past wasn't going to prepare herself for what was to cum. Pun firmly intended.

His balls started to contract. His cock started jumping, the head moving inside Amy's mouth. Jack leaned toward her a little. He already had one hand on the table, he put the other hand on the back of her chair. This was going to be powerful.

"Now. I'm, fuck, cumming!"

He held back for maybe a second more. maybe. It wasn't much of a warning, but that was all the reserve he had. Jack closed his eyes and came.

What came next was something that had never been seen in any porno. Cum erupted from the tip of his cock. It wasn't a squirt, or a shot of cum. It was a stream. A stream of hot, sticky, white liquid. Whatever the pill had done to him hadn't just turned his dick from Bruce Banner to the Incredible Hulk, it had exponentially ramped up his semen production. He came like a fire hose, his cock jerking up and down, his body shaking as he came, and came and came. Jack wasn't aiming, or even trying to control it, he was lost in the pleasure that was wracking his body. He felt amazing. For nearly thirty seconds he was completely awash in ecstasy.

After three long pulses of cum Jack's ejaculate slowed down to a dribble. He opened his eyes. Sure enough, he'd made a mess. He blushed and sat back down. He glanced down. His cock was still hard. Hopefully it would soften up in a few minutes, otherwise he'd have to cram it into the leg of his jeans before Amy's mother got home.

He looked at Amy and couldn't help but grin. She looked beautiful right now. He decided to tell her that.

"You look amazing." She did. Jack blushed. "Sorry about the mess." There was a reason he had wanted to do this in the bathroom. There was usually more when he jerked off, but he wasn't sure he should tell her that. This orgasm had been from excitement. He was sure the next one would take longer, with an accompanying bigger cum shot.

He didn't know about the other side effects of his cum; its addictive nature and the biochemical changes it would start to have on her body. That was something they were going to discover together.
 
I knew he was going to cum before he said so. His cock was jumping in my mouth so I tried to relax and put up with inevitable. I comforted myself, knowing it wasn't going to be too much and ounce for ounce it was more valuable than gold or diamonds but the first spurt filled my mouth to overflowing, his cum squirting out of my mouth round the sides of his cock.
So ok it was more than I was expecting but then it didn't stop, he just kept on cuming and cuming, squirt after squirt, all over my face and tits, on the floor until it looked like someone had let off one of those foam extinguishers except it wasn't foam, it was Jack's creamy cum, all over the place.

But eventually it stopped coming and I sat there, covered in cum, still some in my mouth and I licked a dribble for the side of my mouth.
"Jeesus effing christ Jack, you didn't tell me it was going to be like that. There's so much of it. Is this some kind of gag, a trick? Have you got a can of the stuff somewhere or is this a side effect of the pill you've invented?"

I go into the bathroom and start to wipe myself down but there's just too much so I strip off and get into the shower and call out to him.
"Better come and join me. Since you covered me in your cum I don't suppose it will do any harm to share the shower and it will give me a chance to have a good look at your cock when it's not loaded."
 
Amy had never looked so beautiful. Her face, her hair, her chest, all covered in Jack's delicious love juice. Just looking at her as she recovered was getting him aroused again. She was sitting there with her mouth open, a pool of unswallowed cum on her tongue. How much did she end up drinking? A gallon? No, it had to be less than that. Jack grinned at the idea though. Amy swallowed a gallon of his cum.

"Jeesus effing christ Jack, you didn't tell me it was going to be like that. There's so much of it. Is this some kind of gag, a trick? Have you got a can of the stuff somewhere or is this a side effect of the pill you've invented?"

Jack couldn't help himself. He laughed when she asked that after licking up some of his cum. She was complaining, but she seemed to like it. That turned him on and Jack's cock bounced again watching her lick up and swallow his cum.

"Honestly, I didn't expect this. I expected more. Why do you think I kept telling you we should go to the bathroom? I mean, fuck Amy, this pill has made me a one-man bukkake machine." Jack grinned at her. "I like seeing you covered in my cum."

She went to the bathroom and Jack decided to clean up a bit. He carefully got his trouser snake back down one of his pant legs and then zipped up. He straightened up their books and notes, though som of them had cum drops on them now. He was looking for a mop or a wet rag for the floor when he heard Amy turn on the shower. He had to pause as an image of her naked in the next room came unbidden into his head. It made his cock throb in his skinny jeans and Jack had to take a moment.

Soon enough. Amy said they could fuck in a few days. He'd waited this long, he could wait a bit longer.

He hadn't found the mop yet when Jack heard Amy call him into the bathroom. Sure the shower would give her a chance to get a better look at his cock, but it would also give him a chance to see her naked. The thought caused another throb and Jack let out a moan. He might get lucky.

He left the kitchen with the cum still on the floor, his potent new pheromones beginning to fill the room.

"Hey there sexy," Jack said as he entered the bathroom. He closed the door behind him and locked the door. He stripped off quickly, folding his clothes into a neat pile on the sink countertop. First his shirt, revealing a skinny, but toned chest. Then his socks, then his trousers and undershorts. He wasn't a large man, but he was in good shape, fit from running and swimming. His disproportionately large dick didn't sway between his legs. At the semi-translucent sight of Amy behind the shower curtain he had gotten fully erect, his massive cock pointing to the sky, fully engorged, foreskin retracted and everything.

He walked to the end of the shower away from the nozzle and pulled the curtain back enough to stick his head in. He looked her body up and down slowly. Sure, she was skinny, and she had no tits, but Jack was turned out. "Damn you look good Amy."


He stepped into the shower behind her. "So you wanted to get a good look at my cock? Go ahead. When you're done I want to get a good look at your pussy. I know you don't want to fuck today but maybe we could do a little tit for tat."
 
We showered and I held Jack's cock and opened my legs so he could get a good look at my pussy and it was funny, but after what we'd just done in the kitchen, having Jack standing next to me in the shower both of us naked, didn't seem strange at all but if he'd asked me yesterday if we could shower to gather I'd have just said no, straight out.
But now, there we were together in the shower, me handling his monster cock and then Jack kneeling in front of me peering at my pussy as I spread my legs wide and pulled my labia apart.
We were like a couple of kids playing doctors and nurses.

But it wasn't until the next morning at home when I noticed something strange. My usual bra just wouldn't fit.
I've only ever used a sports bra, an almost flat size A minus because essentially I don't have any tits. Ok, I have nipples but my breasts are nothing more than a couple of slight swellings on my chest but this morning, my bra just wouldn't fit.

I went into the bathroom to look, nothing to see really but when I turned sideways I could see that my breasts had definitely grown duding the night and were now at least a B cup and my nipples, instead of being just a couple of pimples on my chest were now sticking out like a couple of finger tips.
What the hell has happened to me?

And then a frightening thought entered my head.
What if the pill that had grown Jack's monster cock had done this to me? I mean, I swallowed some of his cum yesterday so could some of the chemicals have transferred to me when I swallowed?
And is that what's happened to my tits?

I looked again in the mirror and I could swear they'd grown again in the couple of minutes since I'd last looked, and what else might the fucking chemicals do to me?
And now I was really terrified. If his pill had done that to his cock and my tits, what else might it do. Could it affect my clit?
I knew from biology class that the clit and the penis are essentially the same organ but that they develop differently in the embryo depending on the mix of chromosomes.
XX gives a clit and XY gives a cock

I couldn't even dare to look. What if I developed a clit as big as, well as big as even a modest sized cock?
Oh fuck Jack. What have you done?
 
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How the hell they didn't get caught in the shower, Jack will never know. He had wanted to fool around more, definitely give Amy an orgasm or two but they had left the shower early to make sure they were out before her mom got home. When she got home there was still Jack's cum on the kitchen floor but both of the eighteen year olds were dressed, and both had wet hair. Then there was the rather obvious boner in his pants, stuffed down the left leg of his trousers. At least he could walk like this. Jack didn't know if her mother suspected anything, but she didn't ask and he didn't stick around long after she got back, he just grathered his books and left.

Hopefully Amy didn't get in any trouble.

When he got home he immediately went to the bathroom and jerked off in the shower, imagining Amy's pussy, it's folds and the little clitoris poking it's head out between her labia. His parents weren't home, but Dad worked late hours at the law office and mom worked the overnight, so that was normal. He'd see them in the morning. After jerking off and cleaning up, Jack fixed himself some dinner, tidied the house, took out the trash and generally took care of everything. Once all that was done he hit the books, knocking out his calculus homework, then physics and chemistry.

Once the hard stuff was done he took another break to jerk off again. Fuck but these new found cock powers had a downside. Once that was done he knocked out the easy homework, history, english, and psych. Memorizing vocab for psych was a pain, but psych taught him that he used a different part of his brain for memorizing things than for calculation and most of his classes were calculation based. That was were he really shown. But after he struggled through memorizing a zillion, gazillion psych terms he broke out the english assignment he was supposed to have been working on with Amy that afternoon when she gave him a blow job and they took a dirty shower together instead. Jack took a pass at it. A research paper, he read through maybe a dozen articles, taking notes on all of them, typed that all into his computer and fired them off in an email to Amy.

He jerked off a third time before bed, taking a clean shower with soap and everything. He really wanted to drive back to Amy's place and have some sexy fun, but that wasn't exactly feasible. Didn't stop him from wanting to know what her pussy tasted like. Normally he jerked off to tits with girls attached to them, but Amy was on his mind that night.

He woke up the next morning, dealt with his morning wood and had breakfast with his parents. He left early for school and texted Amy.

"Hey, I'm driving to school. You want me to pick you up?"

He drove an old 57' Chevy convertible. It was a classic car that his parents had bought him when he was 16. They'd bought it second hand and it didn't run when Jack got it, but two years of part time work to pay for it and weekend after weekend with no dates left him plenty of time to get it running. Of course, it still looked like it belonged in a junkyard, he hadn't gotten around to doing the body work yet. But it ran like a champion, the interior was reupholstered, and it had a spacious bench seat. Jack had many unfulfilled dreams of doing sexy things with most every woman he had ever fantasized about.

Maybe those dreams were finally going to come true.
 
I waited until my sister had gone down for breakfast and then rummaged in her lingerie drawer to find a bra that would fit my swelling tits and as I was rummaging I was aware of a tingling between my legs, a sense of arousal. Could that be something to do with Jack's fucking pills and his cum that I'd swallowed?
I've never minded feeling horny and although my mother and my sister don't know, I've been masturbating off and on for a long time now but that was usually after spending an evening with a boyfriend or from watching the occasional porn vid on line.

But this was entirely different.
How in hell's name could looking through my sister's bras and panties turn me on? It just didn't make any sense. I had nothing against girls who were into that but I felt no particular attraction to other girls other than just hanging out with them. At least, no sexual attraction.

I finally found a bra that felt comfortable and was astonished to see that it was a size 34B which confirmed what I guessed earlier when I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror and I was now definitely wet between my legs and was thinking about closing my bedroom door and fingering myself to a quick orgasm when my phone pinged.
It was Jack.

"Hey, I'm driving to school. You want me to pick you up?"

Well you bet I wanted him to pick me up because I wanted to know what he'd put in the pills that had given him his monster cock and was now growing my tits at a cup size every twelve hours and how long it would continue.
At this rate I'd be hanging out of a DD by the weekend and then what the hell was I going to tell my mother. Perhaps there was some way to reverse it and maybe he'd thought of an antidote but as it was, with his monster cock and my potentially huge tits, we'd be stuck with each other and nobody else would want to be with a couple of mutants like us.
 
Jack pulled up in front of Amy's house in his rusty classic car. He wasn't sure if he should honk the horn or go up to the door and knock, especially after yesterday afternoon. He didn't want to get the third degree from Amy's mom. If she was even mad at them. Or even suspicious. Parents can be clueless sometimes.

By coincidence the song Stacy's Mom was on the radio. Jack shut off the radio. Ever since he took the pill he'd been getting aroused over the slightest thing. He didn't need a boner if he went into Amy's house, and that song had some vivid imagery.

Inspiration struck and he pulled out his cell phone, something he would never do while driving, and texted Amy.

"At your place. Should I come in or wait here?"

Hopefully she would come right out. Amy's older sister still lived at home as well as the mom, and it wouldn't take much flirting or teasing from either of them to get a rise out of Jack. Then again, Amy might decide to tune him up before school just for him to twist in the wind until he could find an opportunity to relieve himself. Or maybe he'd get lucky and Amy would relieve the pressure herself.

He was wearing slacks today. The slacks were looser than his skinny jeans, but he really needed to buy some baggy pants. Short of wearing sweat pants, Jack didn't have any pants that wouldn't constrict a lot when he got aroused. Once he got aroused it was clear to everyone who glanced at his pants. He wanted at least a little concealment down there. At the bare minimum he didn't want ot get restricted like he did yesterday. Maybe he should just wear a steel plate as a loin cloth. Yeah, cause that wouldn't look ridiculous.

Jack chuckled to himself at the thought as he waited for Amy.
 
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Jack was waiting with the motor of his car running so I got in and slammed the door.

I turned to him.
"Look what your funny pills have done to me," I said, pointing to my tits that were already threatening to bust to of my sister's bra. "They're growing all the time and ..." I had to shift in the seat "... and now I have this funny tingling feeling down here between my legs."
I looked at him.
"What have you done?"
And then, without even knowing why, I leant over and French kissed him, trying to ram my tongue past his tonsils.
"What's happening Jack? I've got these huge tits, I'm wet between my legs and I'm feeling horny as hell. I can't go on like this. What am I going to do?"
 
Amy didn't reply to his text. He heard the door to her house open and close and saw her storming toward him. Was she mad? What would she be mad about? She seemed to have a lot of fun yesterday, though they didn't have time for him to make her cum in the shower, something he regretted. Besides, Jack had done a bunch of work on their group project. She should be happy.

Wait a minute, her body was moving weird. Was she stuffing her bra? Why would she do that, who exactly was she trying to impress? They had showered together, Jack had memorized what her breasts looked like, tiny as they were, and he was looking forward to getting a chance to really play with them. She didn't need to stuff her bra for him.

She jumped in the car and slammed the door.

"Easy on-" Jack stopped talking when Amy glared at him.

"Look what your funny pills have done to me." She pointed to her chest. Jack looked at her chest. Amy was not stuffing her bra. She'd managed to grow two sizes overnight. How the hell did she manage to do that? Was she getting a boob job while he was working on their group project?

She shifted in her seat, making her boobs move around. Jack knew because he was still staring at them. "... and now I have this funny tingling feeling down here between my legs."

Without moving his head from her titties, Jack glanced down at her crotch then back up to her tits. What she was saying hadn't registered yet. He was feeling a rising in his own crotch. Fuck. He was going to have to jerk off again before classes start.

"What have you done?"

Amy pounced on Jack, shoving her tongue down his throat and pressing her new tits hard against his chest. Jack felt his cock grow immediately. Luckily he had the presence of mind to pull the parking break before he turned into the kiss, shifting one of his legs up to lay flat on the bench seat between her legs. His left hand moved to her right breast, squeezing her tightly through her shirt and her sister's bra. There was something extra sexy at the idea of her wearing another girl's bra. Jack could feel his cock throbbing in his pants. His right hand moved to her ass and pushed her crotch down on his upper thigh. His cock was down that pant leg and he could feel the heat of her sex on his growing dick through their clothes.

The kiss was urgent and Jack felt like it lasted forever until she broke it, pulling her face a few inches from his and asking, "What's happening Jack? I've got these huge tits, I'm wet between my legs and I'm feeling horny as hell. I can't go on like this. What am I going to do?"

It took Jack a second or two for him to put everything together. Amy thought that somehow the semen he had covered her in last night had somehow caused her breasts to grow and made her horny. That was utterly ridiculous. Cum didn't do that. And huge tits? Fuck, they were nice but Jack couldn't give them a titty-fuck. He gave her breast another squeeze. Well, maybe he'd try it anyway. Jack squeezed her ass, pulling her closer to him. This wasn't the reluctant girl from last night, this was a wanton, willing girl, and Jack wanted to fuck her hard.

He took a deep breath, trying to clear the lust from his mind, and let it out slow. It only kind of worked. "Fuck Amy, are you telling me my cum made your tits grow overnight?" He gave her breast another squeeze. "I want to see my-" he cleared his throat "-handywork."

Jack squeezed her ass, pulling her tighter against him, making her sex rub against his leg and cock, released her with that hand, creating a bit of a gap, then moved that hand to her front and started rubbing her sex through her clothes. Well, as best he could with her sitting on his leg and cock.

Despite doing his best to masturbate her, somehow his brain cleared up a little while he was focused on her pleasure. "Look, I need to cum five or six times a day now. I'm sure if we get you off you should be able to function. The question is, how do we do it? And," he glanced around, "do we really want to do it in front of your house?"
 
Normally I'd have pushed Jack away and yelled at him for what he was doing but even though it felt very dangerous doing this in his car right outside my house I just needed so desperately to cum so I clung onto him, rubbing my pussy against his leg and the hardness of his cock.
It didn't take long and I screamed as I orgasmed, my juices flooding out of me, soaking through my panties and all over Jack's jeans.
"Oh yes, jeez oh yes,"

I'd never cum like this before and I swear that if I'd been lying on my back I'd have squirted as much as when I pee.
I had to hang onto him, shivering with the aftershocks of my orgasm but at the same time looking anxiously at my house to see if my mom had heard me scream and was looking out of the window. but it seemed nobody had heard.

I had to sit still for a while until I recovered.
"Jack, what the fuck have you done to me? I know you've made these pills that've grown your monster cock and all that jizz juice but it must have been your jizz that I swallowed that has done this to me. I mean, look at my tits, they're growing all the time and just now, when I came, I've never cum like that before. A bit wet ... well quite a bit wet sometimes but never like this. It was a bucket full like when you cum. It must be the pills and the chemicals are in your jazz and because I swallowed some, now the fucking chemical are in me."

I couldn't help it but I started to cry.
"I know I only had small tits but they were my tits and I was ok with them and yes I could feel horny and I used to masturbate but now ... I'm starting to feel horny all over again."

I had to put my hand under my jumper to ease the pressure on my sister's 34b bra that was already too small for me.
"Jeez Jack, I don't want to have tits like a porn star any more that you want to have a cock that hangs almost all the way to your knees and what sort of girl is going to want you to fuck her with a cock like that?"

And then, suddenly another thought hit me.
"Oh my god, is my fanny also going to grow, grow big enough for your cock?"
 
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