A few months later the Dallas PC convened in Fernando's house.  His swinging bachelor pad had the added bonus of having an frozen margarita machine which he had well stocked with "top shelf" tequila.  I was told to come extra early to the meeting for a special gift by Viper.  I was a bit leery of the unknown gift, but I was growing quite fond of the club and its *ahem* members.  Amazingly, I started to realize that seeing yards of swollen cocks was even more exciting to me than going to my old favorite titty bars like The Lodge or Cabaret Royale and having my face rubbed by over-perfumed silicone monstrosities.  At least the guys got bigger naturally.

I arrived at around 6:00 PM for the 7:00 PM meeting.  James (aka Viper) was leaning against Fernando's bar and already had a frozen rita in his hand.  "Hi LR" he called out when I arrived.

"Hi James - how are you and Fernando hanging?"  I jokingly said.

"Funny you should ask - I think you should kneel down and take a closer look!" he suggested forcefully.  "But you better take your pants and panties off first LITTLE Ronnie"

Fernando laughed and said "Si! Arrodillarse ante nuestros pollas grandes!"

My throat got a bit dry as it always does when commanded so vehemently, but I felt compelled to obey.  I slipped out of my shoes and pants and removed my actual black silk panties that had been given to me in a prior meeting of the Dallas PC.  I had to admit, the panties felt so smooth and snug against me, unlike those too-roomie y-fronts I usually wear. 

"I see you aren't hanging at all yet you little pussy boy!"  hissed the Viper.

My cheeks burned as I knelt down between them.  My soft cocklet disappeared from view under my belly.  My eyes darted back and forth as James and Fernando removed their sweat pants and their specially designed jockstraps with the extra-extra-extra large pouch.  They stood up and their large cocks dangled down more than 1/2 way to their knees.  Fernando's brown bomber had a surplus of musty smelling foreskin and James had been using a new 2 stage pump so his balls were obscenely plump as well as having a thick, cut cock jutting over them.

"Go ahead you little shit, you know you want to hold these fine specimens of manhood."  My hands timidly reached up and my fingers touched their turgid, tumescent truncheons.  The sheer weight of their tools always dazzled me.  I started to pump their obscene organs with a slow relaxed motion.  I felt the blood flowing through their veiny shafts as they slowly arose.  Fernando's foreskin started to peel back as his dark cock head came out of its protective layer.

"You can suck them pequeño bastardo!  Viper and me need to talk." said Fernando and then he promptly started a Spanish conversation with James over my head.

It's rather embarrassing to be treated like a child, but I had to admit my stroking of their big cocks and their nonchalance about it was making my little dick rock-hard.  I started bobbing on Viper's flaring head and then transferring my mouth over to Fernando's and nibbling on the foreskin that I could reach.  Once in a while a grunt would descend down as my stroking hands and busy mouth caused a brief moment of pleasure.  Their conversation got a bit more hushed as their cocks got closer to expending their seminal payloads.  I felt the pre-cum dripping down my chin and onto my chest.  My arms were stronger than a couple of months ago, but it still took a bit of stamina to keep the steady pumping going to my masters' satisfaction.

"Shall I be the first to give LR his protein treatment?" suggested James.

"Si - be my guest, I'll join you momentarily."

With that James grabbed my left hand from Fernando's shaft and put it on his swollen balls.  I squeezed one testicle (I couldn't grip them both) and sucked deeply as my hand ran up and down his shaft in a blur.  I squeezed his other testicle and I felt the shaft begin to buck in my hand.  A torrent of cum flooded into my mouth and I swallowed to keep from gagging.  Still, some cum dripped from the corners of my mouth much to Viper's chagrin.  "Pussyboy - don't waste my sperm!  You need a full serving of protein if you're ever going to get that noodle you call a dick to grow!"  Even as he glowered he softened in my mouth.

"Ahem" said Fernando and I turned around from Viper's diminishing dick and got cock slapped across the face."Cabron!  Chupa me, puto!  Chupa me, puto!!" yelled the distressed Hispanic as he dick whipped me some more. 

My vision still swam and stars seemed to circle my head, but I grasped his angry snake and started running my tongue up and down his nearly 10 inch shaft.  Soon he started spitting globs of cum before I got it entirely in my mouth.  It caked my hair and covered my cheek and nearly plugged a nostril before I got it safely in my salivating mouth.  Fernando must have had some good ole Tex-Mex earlier because his load was very spicy!

"Here - wipe us and yourself off!" ordered Fernando as he handed me a bar towel.  After I ministered to their needs, I stood up and they saw my raging hard-on.  "Look LR is trying to be a MAN!  I can't understand how a guy could come to all the meetings and pump, pump, pump and still be as small as an 11 year old?"  They laughed and pointed as my dicklet shriveled under their scorn.

After I attained utter flaccidity James said "Oh yeah!  We need to give you your present!"  My eyebrow cocked up as James walked to the other room and came back with a pink cardboard box with a giant white bow on it. "Here you go, tonight you need to wear something more appropriate of your status in the Dallas PC."

I stripped off the bow and opened the box.  Inside was a very short black dress, a white frilly apron and a couple of 5 inch heels.  "This is for me?"

Fernando said "Si, you are serving us but you are not man enough to be a butler.  You will be our panty-less French maid.  Put them on Leetle Ronnie!"

I went into the bedroom and slipped into the dress.  The hemline was obscenely short and my lower ass cheeks were in plain view.  In chagrin I just wished my cock would have dangled down enough for it to be seen as well.  The apron was designed to match the hemline and I was unsteady in the stilletto heels.  I came back out and was greeted with wolf whistles and applause.

While I was changing Butch and Winston had arrived.  I was told to stand by the margarita machine and to serve the men prior to our session.  Soon Chang, Tyrone and Alan were there.  The rest of the guys did not come so it was a smaller group of guys coming in with their briefcases and duffel bags.  Everybody got a kick out of me walking unsteadily in the heels and trying to give them the frozen drinks without making a mess.  My ass was slapped several times and Alan reached for the front of my skirt and yanked it up and asked cruelly "Any new developments down there Dickless?"

That prompted another round of laughter at my expense.  Viper was right, I was not really growing or it was so slow it was barely noticeable.  Fernando and Alan who had joined with me had gained 2 and 1.5 inches of permanent growth.  Fernando had ordered his first replacement tube and it probably would not be longer before Alan would too.

We all grabbed seats in the living room and unpacked our equipment.  Again the stupefaction of seeing the miniature tube on my pump was overwhelming.  The hogs that hung down over the front of the seat or over a guy's leg were so long, thick and juicy.  My nub was totally belittled and hiding under my skirt.

“Before we start pumping, I need an official measurement – I’m feeling like I’ve made some more permanent gains,” stated Chang.  For the last few meetings I was ordered to fluff up the member’s cocks and take a measuring tape and write down their statistics. I opened up my bag, grabbed the notebook, the measuring tape, calculator and a pen.  My heels clicked as I walked over to the cocky oriental.  I knelt in front of him and he presented his dangling hose to me to fluff.

Chang has become so big that I have to use both of my hands to encircle his shaft.  Even his large hand could not grip it all the way either.  I kneaded his cock like a big loaf of bread and occasionally licked his head.  His mammoth member started to engorge itself and soon it was in a raging hard-on state as my tongue went from the bottom of his head to his balls and back.  I grabbed the measuring tape and read aloud – “Length 10 ½, Girth 7 ¼ Unpumped.”  I plugged the figures into the scientific calculator and said “Chang should have 671 cubic centimeters of cock according to our formula.  He is now in second place behind Tyrone who still has an unpumped size of 827 cubic centimeters.”

Chang looked at Winston and said “Told you I’d pass you up man.”  Winston glared but he had plateaued a month ago.  Chang looked down and said “OK LR, how much larger am I to you?”

I went down to my measurements and said “You are officially nine times larger than me!” 

“Ok – make me soft Xiǎo jiāhuo!”

I knew that Chang had to expend some semen before he could soften enough to work with his penis pump, so I put the official measuring equipment and journal away and went back to work on jacking and licking his giant Chinese lantern.  The other guys slipped their members into their plastic tubes and started creating their vacuums of growth.  I worked slowly but steadily on Chang until at last he said “Eat my potent seed you dickless whiteboy!”

I knew I’d never be able to swallow the entire load he’d unleash but I was determined to try.  Soon huge ropes of Asian semen were shooting from Chang’s jerking cock and I swallowed as much as possible and let the rest hit me on the apron on my chest.  His mighty organ began to be pliable again and he patted me on the head and said “You are better than a Thai whore LR, keep up the good work!”  He strode proudly back to his seat and started to assemble his massive plastic apparatus.

I went back to my seat and put the official measurement tools back in the bag and pulled out my well-worn pump.  I checked the valve and attached the rubber hose to the nozzle and the vacuum.  I hitched up my skirt and fiddled with myself to get a chubby otherwise I’d never get a good seal and the air would seep back in failing to get a good vacuum.  I put the cocoa butter around the base of my shaved dickie and put the cylinder on.  I started to pump slowly and soon saw my chubby lengthen and widen...a little.

Meanwhile, most of the other guys had reached their comfortable swollen states and were fast filling up their much larger cylinders much to my envious chagrin.  Tyron cleared his throat and said, “I’ve got a new toy! Anybody want to jointly pump with me?!”  He pulled out an industrial sized hand pump with 3 nozzles on it. 

“What the fuck?!” I exclaimed.

“You just slip your hoses off your pump end and hook up to this one here.  We stand in a circle and look at how big we gettin’…or not getting’ in your case Ronnie” Tyrone chuckled in his deep rumbling way.

Alan jumped up and attached his hose to one nozzle and Viper did the same.  Tyrone started to piston the nearly bicycle sized pump mechanism.  The 3 cocks throbbed in conjunction with the air pressure changes.  It was amazing to see the 3 men expanding head to head in perfect harmony.  Seeing Tyrone’s elephantine cock next to the much smaller white men always made for a hot image.  My cock actually got hard and that is not the state for maximum effective pumping.  I looked up at the ceiling and tried thinking about anything else but that huge black cock.  It was tough to do but my little raging hard-on finally became a more pliable soft-on.

After about another hour, the guys reached maximum expansion.  The guys slipped their cocks out of their tubes with some difficulty and a lot of them slapped heavily against their legs.  The amazing bloated appendages looked so disproportionate to mine.  I did feel a bit bigger, but I still had not filled my first “training tube” as Alan laughingly called it.  It was time for “the line up.”  Based on the log, Tyrone was first in line, then Chang followed by Fernando, James, Butch and Alan in descending order.  Each stood in front of me as I fluffed them up and took their measurements.  Most had plateaued out, but Tyrone was still adding some fractional growth and Chang and Alan had ballooned a bit more since last meeting.

Before I could measure myself the men encircled me and started jacking their python-sized penises.  James bloated balls started to twitch and he soon erupted on my arm.  That proved too much for Butch and Fernando who slicked up my hair and shoulders.  Chang and Tyrone were standing directly in front of me and their huge cannons rubbed “accidentally” together and fired onto my face and into my open mouth.  I closed my eyes and I felt great rolling “tears” of cum dripping down my cheeks and had to wipe my eyelids before they were sealed shut.  Winston finally let out a frustrated stream of jism into my ear! 

I wiped myself off as they stuffed their trouser snakes into their sweatpants or “jams” shorts.  I took out the measuring kit and was surprised to find I was temporarily nearly 9.25 cm X 7.75 cm after this session.  I slipped out of the dress and put my panties and clothes back on.  I felt more manly than ever.  “Maybe those protein treatments are actually working!”