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1. The Duties of the Host
It was finally my time to host the latest Dallas Pump
Club. I vacuumed my apartment and
cleaned the kitchen and bathroom including their linoleum floors. I made little "pigs in a blanket"
treats and had plenty of chips and salsa and beer for the guys. I was rather flustered when I looked up and
it was nearly 7:30.
Ding-dong went the bell and I walked hurriedly to the front
door. I looked through the peephole and
saw a big black pectoral in a tight t-shirt in front of it. I knew it was Tyrone and I opened the door
and bowed obsequiously to the most hung man in our group (if not in the world).
"Welcome oh Illustrious Potentate" I squeaked and
blushed as my required miniskirt raised up and exposed my bottom.
"Fuckin' A I'm feeling mighty potent today, that's for
sure!" said Tyrone. "Where's
the can? I got to drain a couple of quarts of piss after that long drive
over."
I escorted him to my sparkling bathroom and closed the door
nearly shut. I secretly watched Tyrone
manipulate his python sized cock out and start to piss a stream that would make
a fire hose proud. I mused that he had
almost as difficult a time getting his snake out as I did fishing out my worm
when I tried to pee standing up. He saw my shadow in the mirror and started
laughing.
"She-et, get in here and make yourself useful Little
Ronnie!" he demanded. "I don't like shaking my dick after I
piss anyway so you do it and wipe it nicely with a SOFT tissue."
I stepped in hurriedly and I cringed when I heard my heels
click on the linoleum flooring. I
hesitantly reached out and grabbed his 10 pounder and gave it a few gentle
jerks up and down to get the last drops out.
Then I grabbed a couple of the 4 ply Charmin tissues and gently dabbed
his yawning prepuce. It was amazing to
feel so much FLESH with my hands. I
inexplicably leaned over an gave his uncut head a kiss before stuffing his meat
back into this deep pocketed underwear.
Tyrone grunted his approval.
*Ding-dong*
The door bell rang again and again as more members
arrived. I was the perfect host as I
walked amongst them with my food tray.
They enjoyed the pigs in a blanked and I got more than one comment about
how they looked bigger than I did after pumping! I'm sure I blushed because they always laughed.
*Ding dong* - the last stragglers arrived. Chang arrived with a very short, young
looking Asian guy. He introduced him to
the gang.
"Please meet Koji.
He attends my university and I am his graduate teacher. He told me of a problem he had and I said we
work on this type of problem. He has a
small penis and wants to make it bigger."
We all introduced ourselves to him and he looked curiously
at me in my attire. "Why is this
man wearing women's clothes and heels?"
Viper smirked and said "Oh, you mean Little
Ronnie? Why for some reason he just
feels more comfortable attending our meetings dressed this way since he has a
clit for a cock." There was
general laughter all around after that smart-ass remark.
2. Lowest on the Totem Pole?
Well, finally it was time for the pumping to begin. The guys rapidly dropped their pants,
shorts, and underwear and took their places in the living room I supplemented
with stools and those collapsible lawn chairs.
Koji was very hesitant and bug eyed when he saw some of the swinging
slabs that were exposed. When he saw me
lower my skirt and panties, he didn't feel as shy.
There was almost a gasp in the room when everyone saw Koji.
"Hey - I think he's almost as small...aye
carumba!" uttered Fernando.
"No, he's smaller... I think?!" posited Alan.
"We'll have to have our secretary measure him!"
said Winston.
I brought out the measuring kit and my spirit soared as I
finally had a guy in the room who might even be tinier than me! I scowled and said "Koji, you've got to
get that hard or it won't count!"
He grabbed his dickling like I do, with the index finger and
the thumb and started to stroke it gently.
He hardened and so did I. It was
real close, but I began to think that at last I'd gotten the upper hand.
"7 centimeters HARD!" I crowed in triumph. Of course I didn't crow as much as I
measured his girth and saw that it was equal to mine and his ball sac was
larger and hung lower. Still the
victory was sweet.
So this time I got a seat and Koji had to sit his little ass
on the floor and put his pud in his pathetic (but same-sized as mine)
pump. I was finally going to wear men's
clothes again in future meetings! Butch
nodded at me in recognition of my new position as being only second smallest.
We watched March Madness while pumping. Koji looked up at Chang with admiration for
his giant cock. "Maybe if Chang
could grow THAT, so could I" he must have thought.
At the end of the session we asked if Tiny Koji would
come back again. He was very slow in
answering, but he said "I will. I must. I must see how these men grow SO BIG!"
"Well," I said, "I've grown a lot more by
sucking dicks from smallest to largest in the room! The cum becomes more powerful and full of testosterone and I know
that helps."
Koji blanched, but Chang nodded and said "Listen to
your betters. Start with Ronnie."
Koji knelt dutifully in front of me and looked up with
something in his eyes. Was it
vehemence? I didn't know, but I felt
him suckle my dickie and it was wonderful!
I'm sure I lasted at least 2 minutes before I blew two or three spurts
in his mouth.
He then went down the line.
By the time he got to Winston, Chang and Tyrone he must have had had
guys who were blowing out real loads.
Chang caused him to gag like he always did me with the sheer volume of
ejaculate his Chinese dragon dispensed.
Tyrone caused him to gag just by the sheer enormity of his nearly 15
inch cock!
Pumper's Progress
Over the next few months the DPC would meet at alternating
houses as normal. I was enjoying the
benefits of being a "full-sized" member now. Tiny Koji looked very cute in his panties,
apron and heels. He was nearly 5'
5" with 3" inch heals and I noticed that he even painted his toenails
with glossy polish. He sat on the floor
and put up with the taunts of his "betters" like me!
Although he hated the end of the evening, he did suck all
our cocks with great efficiency. Well almost all our cocks. I noticed that he always glared at me most
alarmingly when he engulfed my dick with his mouth. I would sometimes fail to cum and my cock would soften inside his
oral cavity. Once Kenneth said
"Don't worry if you can't make Little Ronnie cum. I'm sure his thin sploodge would do you much
good anyway." Tiny Koji nodded
heartily in agreement and chuckled along.
Now there was not a mandatory measurement after each
meeting, but I was beginning to wonder if Tiny Koji wasn't as tiny as he was
when he first joined. It looked a bit
bigger to me, even when flaccid.
However, those pesky, uncut cocks always loomed larger in my eyes
anyway. I kept watching his cock in
that cylinder and it seemed like he was really "mushing" up against
the plastic walls or were my eyes just blurry from staring? It even seemed his dick was stretching towards
the end of the cylinder more as well.
He noticed my furtive glances and smiled most enigmatically when he
caught my eye. Still he deferred from
asking for an official measurement.
The end of the evening ritual was becoming harder for me to
face. I'd pump up to my maximum
potential and then when Koji knelt in front of me, my hard-on would rapidly
retract and soften in front of everybody's amazed eyes.
Koji would sometimes jibe "What can Koji do? I really need Bigger Ronnie's cum to
help me grow as large as Butch or Fernando or even him! Why can't Bigger Ronnie spill his
potent seed in my mouth and help me grow?!
Why is Bigger Ronnie soooo soft?!" He would then bounce my jutting little dickie on the tip of his
tongue before going "Pffft!" and moving to the annoyingly larger,
harder Alan.
This went on for several weeks. Instead of reaping the rewards of being a real man, I couldn't
prove I was one!
Showdown at the Not So OK Corral
It was back to Chang's townhouse we went on a hot summery
night. We were discussing the upcoming
season of NFL football and pulling down our pants to let our manhoods dangle
(or jut) before plunging them into their ever ready expansion cylinders.
"Before we pump, I must ask Bigger Ronnie to
measure me to see if I've grown." stated Tiny Koji. A general murmur went around as they stared
at his little Asian dick that was hanging slightly down. I walked up with my kit and said "C-c-can
y-you get it hard for me to measure please."
Koji said "Hi!" and reached down and started to
pump with his finger and thumb. Then he
put a second finger on his cock and stoked it some more. A knot started to form in my stomach and
then he put a third finger on his cock and stroked it some more. I began to sweat but before he put all his
fingers on it, he said "I'm hard now!"
I looked at his erection and my soul turned to cinder
because I knew he was larger. I
unrolled the measuring tape and announced desultorily "12 centimeters by
9.5 centimeters." Everyone knew then that Tiny Koji was much larger than
suddenly no longer Bigger Ronnie.
I wrote his unpumped measurements in the log and knew that I was back to
wearing the panties and skirts again.
"Atta boy Koji! That's some real penis pumping."
said James.
"Yeah, Little Ronnie hasn't even reached 2 digits yet
on the scale!" laughed Alan.
"Hmm, looks like some White boys can't grow!"
injected Winston.
Chang looked at his protégé and said, "You should have
more potential, but I am proud of your achievement."
Everyone sat down and started their pumping regimen. I was sitting on the floor in front of Konji
and he said "Hmm, I think this cylinder is getting to small for my
growth. Maybe I could give it to Little
Ronnie so he can have a back up in case someone accidentally steps on his."
I watched as Koji's cock filled up the cylinder from wall to
wall in just a few minutes. I looked at
mine and saw that I was still trying to stretch out to touch the inside. The other guys were rapidly filling their
cylinders with bloated cock meat.
At the end of the evening, I knelt humbly in front of Koji
and his nearly 5.5 inch cock and said "Can I have some of your strong
semen to help me grow Koji?"
He smiled and stood with his legs spread and his hands on
his hip. He lifted his arm and pointed
down with his index finger and said "Suck it little boy, suck it!"
I put the head of his dick in my mouth and looked up as I
started bobbing up and down. He smiled
evilly with both of his hands now on his hips again. I had no trouble handling his size having been a cock sucker who
could nearly take 60% of Tyrone's monster down my throat, but the psychological
effect was most demoralizing. I was
once this boy's master, but his cock responded to pumping so much better than
mine. I was growing by millimeters when
everyone else was growing by centimeters...if not inches!
Koji shouted "I cum NOW!"
I was overwhelmed with the amount and thickness of the load
that was deposited in my mouth. His cum
must have been brewing over these past few months and it must have been filled
with billions of sperm to make it so damn jelly like! He laughed when I gagged and spit some out
on my tummy and stiff little dick.
Unexpectedly, my pud started jerking and wispy little streamers of
watery cum flew out - I counted at least 4 good spurts and a couple of
weakening spasms. A veritable explosion
for me!
"Looks like we got our horny Little Ronnie back"
laughed Chang.
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