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Big Dan on Top
Dan Dorfman strode cockily into the locker room at Gold's Gym.
He had just done his lower body sets for the day. He had done a
number of exercises like squats, leg presses & curls, dead lifts, and
lunges. As always, a number of people watched in amazement as he lifted
weights that would have humbled lesser men, and Dan knew that only some
professional athletes could match the workout he put himself through. He
also grinned when he saw a number of people lasciviously ogling the mound in
the front of his lycra shorts as he performed his reps.
He walked to locker and lifted his right leg up to the bench to
remove his shoe and repeated with the left while admiring the vascularity of
his pumped thighs. He pealed off his muscle shirt and his tight shorts to
reveal a massive bulge straining in his compression shorts. He pulled
that down and reached in for his towel which he casually threw over his
shoulder. He put on his slippers and walked to the bathroom.
Several urinals had guys standing in front of them, and they were
a bit disconcerted when bare-assed Dan choose one in the middle, put his hands
on his hips and started to release his urine with a loud, voluminous stream.
Dan noticed that all the guys were nervously glancing down at his cock
and looking down in chagrin at their much smaller versions. He had never
seen anyone sporting anything as big as his 8 inch dangler. Some guys
would try to fluff themselves up with some little tugs to appear bigger, but if
any of them even approached the size of his soft-on, Dan could will himself to harden and his cock
would engorge and extend to even large dimensions and vanquish their hopes of
ever challenging him.
Sometimes, if the locker room was only populated with him and
another, he didn't mind if the smaller guy reached over to stroke him or even
if his new little buddy dropped onto his knees to worship the most manhood ever
seen in the little guy's life. He didn't blame them, he could understand
why his magnificent cock would be even more humbling than the 800 pound dead
lift they just saw Dan do. It was only right that the little boy would
want to please the big man. That's as far as it would go, Dan Dorfman was
not a fag!
After he finished his piss, Dan said "You girls better quit
playing with those clits!" as he walked toward the shower. 2 of the
men were well on the way to blowing their pathetic loads into the urinal in
front of them so their cheeks reddened in shame. He felt great in the
shower as he felt the water and soap running over his large pecs and down his
washboard abs and off the tip of his knee-knocking dick. The comment
about "those clits" reminded Dan that Janie was waiting for him.
He drove his Escalade to Janie's apartment in West Hollywood.
She was a hot little blonde with a nearly insatiable appetite for sex.
She was never satisfied with anyone until she met Big Dan's "better
half" as she called it. Her inflated 44 DDs would heave
uncontrollably as she felt him laying pipe into her stretched out pussy.
She was in need of a visit from Dr. Dan and he was hot to make a house
call.
When he bounded up the steps to her place, she already had the
door open and was in the process of removing her panties from under her
miniskirt. They had to make it fast because Dan had told her that his
wife, the fiery redhead, Shanna wanted to celebrate a recent job promotion with
a dinner at Mélisse. She unbuttoned Dan's pants and pulled them down with
her tongue licking her lips in anticipation.
"Damn girl, you are ready to go!" he laughed as his
penis started to rise and cast a shadow over Janie's face.
"Shut up Dan - you know I haven't had that monster cock in my
hot pussy for 2 whole days! Do you want it to start to pucker up until it
can't handle you anymore? That bitch wife of yours is really starting to
dominate your time too much." she complained petulantly. However,
her hands and mouth soon made it evident that she wasn't too angry with him.
She loved running her tongue over the veiny topography of his massive
shaft and the flaring corona of his head while gazing lovingly up into his
eyes.
"Get on that bed over there, I have to slide Mr. Big into you
NOW!" demanded Dan.
Janie giggled and walked over to the bed and knelt on it with her
dainty little ass pointing at him. His eye's caught the sight of her
dripping lower lips and he grunted as he pulled up behind her and started to
rub his cock head against them. She felt the tip of his head enter her
cunt and felt the sweet pain as the huge shaft started to enter her like a
slowly moving locomotive. No man had ever cleaved her like Dan and his
muscles reinforced her feeling of being his little toy. Her breasts
started to bounce more urgently as the vibration of his thrusts grew stronger. He
could never get all the way into Janie, but his balls were big enough to slap
against her thighs anyway. She always wondered how many quarts of cum Dan
could produce to fire out of his flesh cannon.
Janie's pussy was stretched as much as it could and she felt his
head battering her cervix and she reached back and her fingers found about four
more inches of cock flesh still in the air. "Damn Dan, has anyone
every take ALL of you?" He laughed and he said "You know I
married the one that could, but I love your tight little twat and your big tits
baby!" Janie smiled because she knew that was true because her 44s
could tit-fuck much better than Shanna's little 38s.
She felt the first orgasm building and then her pussy clamped down
as it happened. Then in nearly instantaneous time, she had 3 more in
succession in the next couple of minutes. She was moaning in ecstasy and
Dan felt her tighten up and undulating on his meat. His balls drew up and
then massive salvos of semen started flooding Janie's quivering cunt. The
excess started to drip out and soak the sheets under them. Dan slowly
pulled back and when her pussy relinquished their hold on his manhood a gush of
cum inundated the bed even more. Dan loved looking at the gaping aperture
only a cock like his could leave in a satiated woman's vagina.
Janie slid onto her stomach and said "Sooooooo
gooooooood!" Dan walked to the bathroom and did some hasty wiping
and pulled his pants back on as his cock slowly deflated. He whistled as
he looked at himself in the mirror and said "Hate to fuck and run babe,
but big mama wants to buy me dinner!" Janie frowned until he picked
her up off the bed, kissed her and said "I'll try to get back to you
tomorrow, I can't believe how fucking hot you are!"
With that he walked back to his Escalade and headed back to his
house in Santa Monica.
Shanna's New Position
When Dan walked into the house, Shanna was pacing back and forth
in her hot pink pencil skirt and white blouse.
"Glad you made it - we're going to have to drive like mad to make
it by 9 PM!" Shanna shot at him.
"Don't worry babe, I just need to get my Brooks Brothers and
another shirt and we'll be good to go!" Dan said as he walked toward the
bedroom. She followed him but stood at
the door as he rummaged through the closet.
Her eyebrows arched as he dropped trou and she saw some tell-tale stains
on the front of his boxers. "So
you had a very nice work out I see!" she sneered.
Dan looked down, smiled and said "Yeah - you could say
that. I had a bit of fling with our new
trainer - she's a good girl, but it was all in good fun and really means
nothing to me. Besides, I only got 1/4
of the way in so it hardly counts as cheating now does it?"
Shanna fumed but she bit her tongue. These past 5 years have been a maddening roller coaster ride, but
she didn't want to get into an argument and lose her appetite before going to
dinner. She knew that Dan's
not-so-small-small head made him act like a jerk, but he did a lot of sweet
things for her and she could never get enough of his man-sized loving. Her mother said "You'll have to watch
this one, he'll probably wander, but as long as he doesn't stay with another
woman very long, you could do a lot worse - look at how long I put up with your
poor little Daddy's shortcomings."
Dan splashed on some Acqua di Gio and he escorted his sexy,
simmering Shanna back to the car. As
they drove to the restaurant he asked her about her new title and what it meant
financially. Shanna cheered up as she
discussed her successful career - she was now the head of the Antiquities
department. Dan was very impressed when
she told him that she bypassed several colleagues who had been there several
years longer than her.
As
they ate the Kona Abalone appetizer, she mentioned the research they were doing
on primitive cultures' talismans and magical ceremonies. Most modern humans no longer believed in the
abilities of shamans, warlocks an witches, but Shanna thought there must be something
to the multitudes of anecdotes she had collected spanning centuries of human
experience. "I've been really
keying in to the talismanic practices of the vundun practitioners of
Western Africa. They used charms and
wax figurines to either bless or curse their peers, and there are so many
accounts of the efficacy of their methods."
Dan
nodded uncomprehendingly and then eyed the leggy black waitress with more than
casual interest. The waitress smiled
broadly as their eyes met. Shanna
furrowed her brow and Dan said "What?
That?! Come on, I was just
looking! You can't blame a guy for
looking at a sexy woman once in a while."
Shanna
was very mad and they left after the Wagyu steak and before the Chocolate
Mousse. When they went to bed, Shanna
turned her back to Dan and shook off his arm as he tried to drape it over her. She felt the tell-tale rise of his pole
against her thighs but she kept her capacious cunt closed for business this
night.
A
Brand New Day
The
next morning, Dan stretched out his arm to find the left side of the bed
unoccupied. "Geezus, I need good
morning blow job and she's still pissed at me for looking at a girl or
two?" He sat up and went to the
bathroom to perform his necessaries. He
looked down forlornly at his huge dangling dong and thought "Well, you'll
get some action in a few hours" as he let loose with a torrent of piss
that rivaled the sound of a shower.
After
a bitterly cold breakfast, Dan lightly kissed Shanna on the cheek and said
"We need to talk tonight babe. I
don't think you're being fair. You knew
that I've got an extremely large amount of testosterone when you agreed to
marry me and that I've never been satisfied with one pussy, no matter if it was
one as ravenous as yours or not."
Shanna
said, "Yes, we do need to talk later.
I've got to get ready to go to the university. Bye!"
Dan
watched Shanna's ass as she walked out of the kitchen. He could tell how angry she was by the
extreme shifting of her cheeks back and forth and he inadvertently got the
stirrings of a boner. "Shit, I got
to see Janie now!"
Shanna
went to the bathroom and took a long, warm shower. Her mind raced over his comments concerning his huge... amounts
of testosterone. "I'd like to fix
that bastard. He thinks because he's
got a big, irresistible cock that he can cheat on me. Me?! I'm the fucking
breadwinner in this family. He's just a
walking sex toy really! Sex toy,
eh?! Hmmm, I wonder..."
When
she dried off, Shanna went to the bathroom counter and found Dan's brush. She pulled out all the follicles and said
"Maybe it's time I tried some vundun ceremonies of my own. I don't know if they'll work, but what the
fuck do I have to lose?"
Shanna
had taken copious notes about the ceremony of making a waxen figure of a victim
of a curse. It required hair or
fingernails to be mixed with the wax and molded into a representation of the
person who had earned the enmity of the priest. Shanna had the wax and had field recordings of the vundun
shaman's chant form which to draw.
After
her morning classes, she went into the Anthropological lab and locked the
door. She quickly set up a Bunsen
burner and brought out the wax, hair, penknife and other assorted objects. Lit the burner and placed a metal plate
above it. When the temperature grew hot
to the touch, she dropped the wax and watched as it softened. She then added the strands of Dan's brown
hair and then took it off and started to mold the wax into a vaguely humanoid
shape. She made the arms and legs
stocky to mimic his rather large muscles and she took a loose piece of wax and
rolled it into a thick cylinder which she then put onto its crouch. She took 2 smaller pieces and rolled them
into balls that she also added to the statuette. She removed the metal plate and held the figure over the flame
and melted the obscenely large penis and testicles onto the body.
The
whole time she recited the Bantu words with Dan's name being placed into the
rhythm of the chant. She didn't know if
it was working, but Shanna did feel a tingling sensation around her fingers as
she molded his effigy. She then took
the penknife and added a nose and a mouth to the head of the figure and even
carved in a six pack of abs and some muscle striations on the thighs and
arms. Her chanting became louder and
more ragged as she actually did feel more tingling around her body and her
nipples stiffened as if someone was tweaking them. The hairs on the back of her neck also lifted as she neared the
end of the ceremony. The final act was
a cut to her hand and she dripped her blood onto the effigy; vundun
magic always required blood to enable it.
When
she completed the ritual she placed the figurine into a paper bag and cleaned
up the lab. She left and went to her
office. She locked her door and pulled
the wax figure out of the bag. Her
eyebrow lifted and she smiled.
"Where shall I start?"
Then Shanna laughed evilly.
Satisfaction
Guaranteed?
Ding
dong.... Ding dong... Ding dong...
Janie
slipped on a house robe and strode groggily to the door. She had worked late at the Marble Arch and
she was not in the best of moods when she approached the entry.
"C'mon
babe! It's Big Dan and he's in quite a
fix if you know what I mean."
The
cobwebs lifted a bit more and she smiled thinking about the fix he must be
in. That bitch wife of his must have
left him with a case of blue balls again.
She smirked to think that Shanna must be getting frigid on Dan.
"Come
in big boy!" she announced as the door swung open. Dan hurriedly rushed in and started to
unbutton his pants before she could close it back up. She saw that his boxers were no longer containing his raging hard
on and she knew that she was about to get the kind of loving that only Dan
could give her.
They
went back to her bedroom and she stripped off her panties and pushed her onto
the bed. "Gimme that pussy babe!
Shanna shut down the tunnel last night and I've been itching to plow
through! I hope I don't hurt you
because it has been almost a day since you got me off last!"
She
lay back and spread her thighs and watched as Dan's helmet emerged from the
foreskin as he continued to grow...and grow.
She never tired of watching him get erect - no other man she ever had
could approach the awesome splendor he displayed. His head met her labia and started to push her lips wider and
wider apart.
"Ooooooh! Push it in big boy, my little pussy is
hungry!" Dan smiled and started to
push his leviathan in deeper. He loved
the feel of her velvety pussy stretching out to try to accommodate his
hugeness. He started his pistoning
motion as he got about 5 inches into Janie's cunt. She could not take anymore, he was just too wide. He had a momentary twinge of melancholy as
he imagined getting all the way in like he could with Shanna who, after years
of being his wife, was stretched out and trained for a cock only as big as his. He felt the twinge, but Janie's gasps of
"God...oh God! Fuck me more!"
soon banished it.
Janie
felt a strange sensation. Suddenly, the
pressure on her pussy lips was not so constant. It felt like Dan's penis was getting longer, but thinner! It was strange, but maybe she was
"tenting up" and getting used to the girth of the biggest stud she
had ever seen. Dan looked a bit
surprised too because the friction of her cunt seemed to be decreasing. He looked down and was surprised to see that
more than half of his cock was now in Janie's vagina. He had never gone so deep before and he was amazed that she had
not cried out in pain.
Janie
closed her eyes, bit down on her lower lip and she hesitantly reached around
his butt cheeks and grabbed them. She
pulled him more tightly to her.
"More, Dan, I want MORE!"
Dan
had never heard anyone utter this and suddenly, he felt his erection start to
soften. It soon became apparent that he
could no longer thrust without his normal diamond-like hardness so he pulled
out of Janie as her eyes widened in astonishment.
"What
happened?! I thought you wanted to fuck
me."
"I
did...I do... I don't know." uttered the exasperated cocksman. He got off of Janie's belly and laid back
onto a pillow next to her. "I
can't remember the last time I ever failed to shoot off into a girl!"
Janie's
eyebrow cocked and she said "Well, it happens to a lot of guys, even big
ones like you...I suppose." Her
face lightened and she said, "Janie has the cure for a soft dick! Watch this."
She
crawled to the foot of the bed and then grabbed his soft wang with her hands
and placed the head in her mouth. Soon
she applied a nice comforting vacuum to his gland and he felt a surge of
electricity in his loins as he watched her bob up and down on his cock head. Janie felt hardness welling up in the shaft
in her hands and she knew that soon he would be ready for her to mount.
"Fuck
Janie - that feels so good!"
Janie's
response was sibilant sucking sounds and popping noises as she sucked the
beejezus out of his cock. The hardness
was unmistakable and Dan closed his eyes.
Janie smiled but then something weird happened again. Suddenly her mouth felt Dan's cock pull away
and although he was hard, she had to squeeze her hands tighter around his
shaft. She briefly lifted her head away
and noticed that his cock head was barely sticking out of her second hand. She shifted her grip so that the lower hand
was still balled up like a fist, but the upper hand was now sideways and only
two fingers and her thumb around his shaft.
She started to bob her head again, but she was wondering to herself what
was going on.
Dan
kept moaning about how good it felt, but Janie started to feel frustrated. It seemed like no matter how hard she
sucked, he kept diminishing in her mouth!
Surely he would get engorged and fill her mouth back up like he had
always done before she thought.
However, it soon became apparent that her second hand was in the way of
her lips as they slid up and down Dan's cock.
She pulled that hand away and started to bob even more feverishly on
what seemed like an incredibly futile exercise.
Dan's
right hand pushed her head down onto his cock as she devoured him. Only Shanna had ever been able to suck him
all the way down, but it felt like Janie was getting closer! He enjoyed the sensation of being engulfed
because it was so rare. Suddenly he
felt her lips touch his abdomen! He
opened his eyes and looked down at Janie expecting to see her impaled and
nearly helpless with her throat distended with his manmeat.
Instead,
to his horror, he saw her glaring at him as she easily slid up and down his
cock shaft with both her hands lying on his thighs. Her head shifted a few inches up and a few inches down and he saw
that his thickness was now that of a toilet paper roll (if even that) and that
he was scared that his length was about the same object as well. Janie started to pull back but he held her
down on his shaft as long as he could.
He suddenly thought, "This bitch has melted my cock like a ice
cream bar!"
He
let her go and she raised up and looked down at his all-too-normal cock in
amazement. "What the fuck is
happening to your dick?! You look like
a lot of my johns now - so small and pathetic!"
His
eyebrows went up in amazement as he suddenly realized that Janie was not only
an exotic dancer, but she was also a working girl. She never charged him and he guessed he knew why. She probably was so frustrated with the
little runts who slobbered over her while stuffing her panties with dollar
bills that she welcomed a stud like him... or formerly like him!
They
both gasped as they saw his hard penis shrink even more. Janie gripped it with her thumb and index
finger and tried to pull it back out.
"C'mon you fucking little dick!
Grow...grow...GROW!"
Suddenly,
a tiny bubble of white liquid appeared and coated her fingertip and she felt
Dan's flaccidity returning as he got the sensation of extreme tiredness. "Fuck this!" she shouted. "If you're going to cum like that, I'm
getting paid you weirdo!" She
stomped over to his pants and pulled out his wallet. She grabbed all the money had had and a credit card and snorted,
"You can get the fuck out Big Dan, and don't come back until you
get more money or you go through puberty again!"
A
Bad Day at the Gym
Dan
could not understand what had happened to his pride and joy. It looked so small and pink and shriveled
down there and his testes were not even larger than ping pong balls
anymore. He had to go somewhere and
figure this out. Shanna wouldn't be
home. He phoned his doctor, but the
office said he was out at a conference.
He declined to come in when asked if it was an emergency. The other doctor in the office was a woman
and he doubted he would even believe that his penis was ever any different that
what he was sporting now.
He
had to kill some time and he thought "I got to lift. Maybe I'm getting weaker or something and
that's causing my hormones to drop."
So he left Janie's apartment and drove to Gold's.
When
he got there, he went to his locker and waited for everyone to clear out before
he was going to drop trou and put on his jockstrap, shorts and muscle
shirt. He hurriedly stripped and pulled
up his jockstrap only to feel totally inadequate as the material that used to
stretch to accept him now hung loosely in front of him. He put on his shorts and shirt and strode
uncertainly to the gymnasium.
He
greeted the guys with some of the old bravado just to save face and he started
to work on his sets. He was feeling
pretty good that although his penis had temporarily shrunk, his other male
attributes were still well above average.
He got down and started to pump a barbell loaded with 150 KG of weights
up and down with determination. As he
got to the third rep, he felt a sudden weakening sensation in his arms. The free weight started to wobble and he started
to panic as felt it coming inexorably down toward his chest. He took four quick breaths and pushed it
back up. It went back up slowly, but
then his strength ebbed some more and the weight started to press back
down. No matter how he tried, the weight
would not go up and it started to press into his chest.
Luckily,
another guy saw his trouble and came over to give him a spot. He gripped the bar and helped pull it back
to the rack over Dan's head. He shook
his head and said "What were you trying to do, kill yourself?! I'd think a guy with arms like yours would
not try to lift more than he could handle!"
Dan
muttered "Arms like mine?! What
the fu..." and then he stopped as he looked at his biceps in
amazement. They were no longer football
sized, but more like tennis balls when he flexed. His legs looked spindly as well and he noticed that his shorts
and shirt were ridiculously baggy on him as well.
Dan
said "Gotta go - thanks" nervously as he held his shorts up with his
hands and hurried to the locker room.
He got to his locker and started to get his clothes out when he noticed
a couple of shadows appear next to him.
"What
do we have here? Is this Big Dan
Dorfman?!" chided one of the voices behind him.
"Why
I do believe it is him, although how anybody would call this pretzel
"big" is beyond me." laughed the second voice.
A
hand fell upon his shoulder and he was spun around facing the 2 guys he had
tormented the day before with his superior cock. "Uh, how you d-doing?
I g-got to be going, my wife is waiting for me at home." stammered
Dan nervously.
"If
he's so small, I wonder how he's hanging?
Don't you Lem?!"
"Oh
yeah, I can't imagine this little boy packing too much anymore Bart."
They
laughed as they saw his cheeks redden and then Bart jerked his shorts and jock
down to his ankles. "Uh huh. Looks like a little strawberry sitting on
top of some cherries don't it!"
"I
don't know how you got so small, but you're going to pay for the remarks you
made about our cocks! Clits indeed, a
girl would be sad to be stuck with one your size!" That set them both to laughing heartily.
Lem
eased down his waist band and Bart followed suit. Suddenly, the 5 and 6 inch hard ons they sported seemed pretty
damn huge to Dan as he noticed his little dickie hardening and struggling to
make 2 inches!
"Why
I do believe this little boy likes looking at our big cocks! Maybe he'd like to suck them off too?!"
Bart noted.
Dan
shook his head, but they forced him to his knees and stood side-by-side with
their raging hard-ons in his face.
"Now do it right little man or we'll kick you're scrawny little
ass!"
He
knew that they could and since he had treated them like sissies they were more
than happy to return the favor. He
reached up and grabbed each one and started to stroke them. He then put Bart's larger cock into his
mouth as he intensified his manual ministration to Lem. He then switched over to Lem and did the
same to him. His head was busily
bounding up and down between their cocks and they got such a thrill watching
this now pathetic wimp service them like a bitch.
They
both blew big, sticky loads into his mouth and onto his face. Dan felt so violated, but he knew that he
could not handle both of them if he tried to fight. He had to take the humiliation of being their BJ bitch this
day. He had to figure out how to get
the old Dan back and then there would be hell to pay.
Bart
and Lem laughed lustily as they bragged about their triumph and how pretty his
throat felt to their big cocks! Dan was
so embarrassed, but he was even more when he noticed the drops that had
dribbled out of his little penis by his feet.
He could not understand how being used by a bigger man did this to him.
Home
Scary Home
Dan
drove home with a number of emotions in his mind. He was frightened, humiliated and very upset. He was sure that Shanna would be very
surprised to see him in his present state and would probably be as worried as
his Mom would have been.
When
he got to the house, he saw that Shanna was home from the university already. He hesitantly unlocked the door and tried to
tip-toe in.
"Who
the fuck are you?!" shouted Shanna.
Dan
froze when he saw that Shanna was holding her Glock 9mm in his direction. When she saw his face, she started...laughing!
"Omigod! Look at you! You are such a wimpy looking guy now! This is just precious. I
bet you nearly pissed your pants when you saw me with a gun!"
Dan
didn't appreciate the humor in the situation and said "You are one fucked
up bitch! Something has messed me up
and made me a wimpy man and you think it's a comedy routine."
Her
face momentarily flashed and then a mask of concern appeared. "Oh Dan, I'm sorry. You looks so scrawny. I hope nothing else has shrunk on
you."
She
walked to him and he backed up as he noticed that she was actually taller than
him now. He saw her hands come down to
his belt buckle that he had to tie on to hold up his drawers. He tried to push her back, but her arms were
stronger than his and she roughly gripped the belt and undid it. She pulled down his pants and a sharp intake
of breath followed by gales of laughter came out!
She
flicked his tiny peter with the tip of her index finger and laughed even more
as it started to harden pathetically.
"Would you look at Big Dan now?! I bet your bitch of a girlfriend won't find much pleasure with
this baby penis! This is too rich! I can't believe how well this worked
out!"
Dan
started and said "What worked out?
Do you mean you had something to do with this?"
"Yessss! It was my doing. I decided that your philandering ways were driving me nuts and I
had to handle the situation. I think
you will be a lot easier to control from now on."
"You
fuckin' bitch! Put me back the wasy I
was or else!" he screamed.
She
reared up and put her hands on her hips and glared down at him. "Or else what?!"
Dan
winced when he saw that she was even larger than before! "I can't believe you would do this to
me! How are you going to be satisfied
with this." He reached down and pinched his dickling out towards her.
Shanna
pondered this and said, "Excellent question. You'll see in the morning.
Now get your little scrawny ass into bed."
Dan
did as he was told. Shanna laid down
next to him and put her arms around him and muttered "Oh Big Dan, you're
all mine now!" and she laughed again.
Dan
fell into a frightened sleep after he felt Shanna rubbing his little sexual
organ around like a grape. She laughed
when a couple of nearly clear droplets seeped out onto her pinkie and said
"I don't think we'll have to worry about you getting me pregnant
anymore!"
The
next morning Dan awoke. He felt a
breeze and realized that the covers where no longer on his body. His cock felt the chill and started to
harden. To Dan it looked as big or even
bigger than before. His hand reached
out and he felt the reassurance of his studly self again. "Damn what a strange dream!"
He
started when he heard a booming laugh next to him and he felt Shanna's cool
breath over his body. He looked over
and a huge breast nudged against him and nearly crushed him. "It's my dream and you are finally what
I want you to be = my Big Dan sex toy!"
Suddenly his world flipped as a huge hand grabbed him and hoisted him up
in the air. He was looking into
Shanna's face when she winked and then he felt her swing him up and away and
then he saw her vagina looming in his vision as his head and shoulders soon
entered the soft moist cavern that was Shanna's cunt!
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