Act 1: A Dream Come True?
2063 - The Freeman-Ellis Household - Arkham, MA
Peeking out the evening window, Clyde Ellis-Freeman, 19 years old, spied on his neighbour and crush, the sexy redhead Sarah Prince (same age as him), as she dipped into her backyard pool. Through the slits in his blinds, Clyde watched her amazing body in a bikini sink into the water. With his free hand, Clyde pulled out his virgin penis and started to wank his thin three inches with his thumb and index finger.
The upcoming end-of-summer dance was being held in the middle of a fancy park at night, and Sarah was not yet going with anyone. He wanted so bad to ask her to be his date, to dance with her...but he couldn't work up the courage.
He had overheard his stepbrothers, Paul and Kenji, discuss the dance that morning. Both of them were considering asking Sarah to the dance, much to his torment. Paul and Kenji (both 18) had been tormenting Clyde ever since his mother had married their father (Kenji had been adopted by the Freemans when he was a kid) 3 years ago. Their parents’ honeymoon seemed to unofficially last forever, as the couple carelessly left their sons home alone to go on “short vacations” every few months. It had not been easy for Clyde to share a house with Paul and Kenji, both ganged up on him to tease and humiliate him socially on a regular basis.
Paul greatly resembled his father, a large, strong and handsome African-American jock. His large frame seemed to blot out the sun and fill every room he was in - Paul’s huge hands could turn any shake into a crush and his wide, long feet clomped heavily on wooden floors at a fast stride.
Kenji, meanwhile, was ethnically Japanese and boasted a much more slender frame and softer features. A born lady’s man, Kenji excelled at wining and dining chicks in the trendiest fashions. Not a week passed where Kenji took a girl out at night and came home with a cocky grin on his face.
Clyde’s shrimpdick squirted with embrassment as he came to the obvious conclusion. It was very likely that if either one of his stepbrothers asked to her dance, Sarah would say yes. He would lose her to Paul or Kenji! The very thought brung him to tears as Clyde glumly went to sleep early that evening...
That night, Clyde had a very strange dream. It opened on him naked on his bed, his legs spread, and his dick was being fondled by a very sexy black woman in her late thirties.
“Who...who are you?” Clyde squirmed as the mysterious African vixen tugged his penis.
“My name is Vivian Lowman, Clyde. I am your fairy godmother.” The woman answered.
“My…?”
“Fairy godmother, yes.” Vivian nodded. “I have come to help you. You want to ask Sarah to the dance, right?”
Clyde nodded.
Vivian looked down at Clyde’s small cock and snorted, “Good luck getting her into bed with this puny pisser. Sarah won't be pleased, you know that, right?”
Clyde nodded glumly.
“You want a bigger dick, right?” Vivian asked, still idly stroking his boner.
“Uh, yeah, sure, that'd be great…”
“Well,” Vivian offered, “I have a deal for you. I'll give you a bigger cock in time for the dance. 7 inches long. You can do whatever - and whoever - you want with it…”
“Wow, really? I’ll take the deal, make my dick bigger, please!”
Vivian nodded. “Very good, it's a deal.” The black woman then produced a translucent cock sheath from her pocket. “Wear this on your penis, and it'll work some magic…Just keep it in there...” And with that, Vivian slipped Clyde’s penis inside the sheath. Covered in the sheath, Clyde felt an intense tingle all around his crotch...and he woke up all alone in his bed, the morning sun shining through the window.
Was it all a dream? Clyde glumly wondered for a moment.
Clyde tossed his bedcovers aside and immediately found his lower body completely naked...except for the translucent sheath encasing his cock! To his baffled delight, Clyde could see his penis was now more than twice as big as he usually was!
Act 2: Hung for a Day
Sarah Prince answered the doorbell at midday to find Clyde, smiling, on the other side.
“Oh, hello, Clyde. How are you today?” Sarah cheerily welcomed him in.
“I'm feeling great, actually…” Clyde strolled in, barely containing his grins. “I wanted to talk to you for a bit…”
“Really? About what?”
Clyde handed her a flyer advertising the dance.
“Oh, yeah...the dance is on tonight…” Sarah remembered.
“Do you have a date yet? Would you like to go to the dance with me?” Clyde coaxed.
Sarah nodded warmly. “Sure. I'd love that!”
Later that night…
By 11:56 PM, Sarah was having a great time with Clyde. They had danced for hours and it was all so romantic! They had left the dance twenty minutes earlier, and were simply driving out to Lover’s Lane to gaze at the stars for a bit in her car. Full with anticipation, Sarah decided to take things further, and make this night even better.
“How would you like to take my virginity, Clyde?” She asked him.
“Only if you'll take mine.” Clyde responded.
The two young white people got out of the car to start taking off some clothes - Sarah removed her panties while Clyde tossed his pants and jockey shorts into her car. Clyde then came up behind Sarah, his cock still in the sheath, and bent his date over the car. She hadn't seen it yet, and he wanted her to feel it first.
At that moment, just he penetrated her, the clock struck midnight...and Vivian’s magic ran out. What Clyde’s “fairy godmother” didn't mention was that her gift would only stay with him for 24 hours!
Clyde’s dick suddenly got ice cold as it withered down to its usual size! Without a big enough dick to hang on, the sheath dropped off and fell into Sarah’s car, leaving the micropenis completely naked!
Clyde gasped in shock, causing Sarah to turn around in confusion. With Clyde naked below the waist, she could get a clear look at his pathetic nub.
“Holy crap, Clyde!” Sarah recoiled. “Your dick is so tiny!!”
At that remark, Clyde’s erection quivered slightly, spurted a drop of cum, and then shrivelled up. Sarah burst into laughter.
“Did you just CUM?!” Sarah taunted. “Oh my god, your little willy is pathetic!”
Sarah got in the driver's seat and started the car.
“W-what are you…?” Clyde started.
“Sorry, Clyde, you've ruined the evening with that small penis of yours. I'm going home, pindick.” Sarah sneered as she started to drive away, leaving Clyde by the side of the parking space without anything to cover his shame. The sheath, his pants and underwear were all still in a pile in her car.
“How am I supposed to get home…?” Clyde idly whined.
“Let me help you, Clyde…” Vivian’s voice drifted out of the shadows to answer him.
Clyde looked around to see where the voice was coming from, before things suddenly went black...
Act 3: Destiny
When Clyde regained consciousness, he found himself naked on a bed he had never seen before, with Vivian standing over him in her underwear.
“Hope you enjoyed having a bigger dick, Clyde. Too bad, you ain't ever gonna again.” Vivian smirked.
Clyde was confused. “What's going on? Why am I--?”
Vivian cut him off, “Forgot to mention a few details about our arrangement, Clyde. You sold your soul to me, you're now my slave, white boy.”
And to prove her point, Vivian commanded Clyde to sit up and raise his hands straight up - which he did, like a puppet on strings.
“Now, Clyde, tell me you live to serve me.“ Vivian giggled.
Clyde could not resist, “I live to serve you.”
Vivian cackled in triumph. She leaned over and grabbed Clyde’s entire genitals in one hand, covering them completely.
“What a tiny cock you have, Clyde!” Vivian taunted, “Clyde, tell me you're a bitch with a microdick!”
“I'm a bitch with a microdick.”, Clyde repeated robotically.
Vivian laughed, “Good, pindick, now lick my pussy!!”
Vivian then positioned herself over Clyde’s head and lowered her bare crotch onto Clyde’s mouth. It was to be the first of many times that night that Vivian would force Clyde to perform cunnilingus on her, all the while the sexy black woman mocked his thin short noodle. Clyde eventually passed out from the work, but he would awake to Vivian in the morning, and again pleasure her for hours with his tongue.
Meanwhile, the day after the dance...
That morning, Sarah looked into her car and found Clyde’s pants, undies and...cock sheath?!
Not wanting to be reminded of that night, and regretting stealing his things, Sarah decided to bundle them all in a bag and return them to her neighbour.
When she came into Clyde’s house, however, she found only Kenji and Paul around, sitting on the living room couch and just turning the TV off.
“Is Clyde around here? I got some stuff to give him…”
Paul and Kenji shook their heads.
Sarah sighed, “Well, can't you see that he gets everything in this bag...?”
And then Sarah dropped the bag full of Clyde’s stuff...onto the TV remote, hitting a button.
The TV flicked on, and the movie resumed playing (it's volume turned pretty low). On the screen, a busty naked blonde was being fucked from behind by a very handsome black man. Immediately, Sarah realised it was porn!
“Oh my god!” Sarah gasped as the couple on screen fucked.
Kenji recovered right that second, “W-we were just enjoying some hot porn, that’s all!”
Paul offered Sarah a seat at the couch, “Don't tell anyone, and you can watch, too!”
Sarah found herself really turned by the porn. Nodding nervously, she sat down between Paul and Kenji.
The three of them were dead silent as the porno continued, ending on the man cumming inside the blonde and pulling out his dick. Sarah swooned at the sight of the cock, feeling quietly wet.
“Holy hell, that is a huge cock! Wish I could get my hands on one that big!”
Kenji chuckled, “Uh, yeah, well, I wanna get my hands on tits as big as that chick’s!”
Sarah snorted, “My tits are way bigger!”
Paul nodded lustfully, which Sarah noticed. Flattered, she checked out Paul and approved of his hunky physique.
Sarah’s eyes stopped at Paul’s bare feet. “Whoa, your feet are huge! If you've got big feet, that means...you've got a...big dick, right?!” Sarah smiled.
“Not always.” Kenji butted in. “My feet are average, but my dick is even bigger than that guy in the porno!”
“So’s mine!” Paul boasted.
“Really?” Sarah perked up. “Can I try something?”
Sarah went through the bag she brought and took out the translucent cock sheath. “I wanna see if you guys can fill this. Show me your dicks!”
Sarah's had the biggest shock of her life when the two handsome young men took off their pants and revealed cocks that were indeed bigger than the pornstar she just watched. She already knew what the results would be, but she nevertheless tried to put Clyde’s sheath onto Kenji’s dick and then Paul’s dick - both of them were too thick for the sheath and easily superior in length. Satisfied with their enormous manhoods, Sarah tossed the sheath over her shoulder and let herself be seduced by Paul and Kenji. If anyone were keeping an eye on the sheath, they would see it vanish into sparkles as it hit the ground.
Taking a dick in each hand, Sarah started to give both Paul and Kenji a handjob at the same time. Sarah felt intoxicated by the masculine smell of the two massive cocks in her hands. Her eyes went wide and her jaw dropped as she massaged the warm, veiny muscles. The long and thick schlongs with big gonads overwhelmed her senses.
“You two are packing some really big dicks!” Sarah trembled with delighted awe. She was captivated, worshipping the hung studs. As she rubbed the two rigid cocks, she felt herself get wetter, until Sarah threw her head back, moaned, and came.
Kenji laughed, “Man, all you did was jerk us and you already came? This girl really needs some dick!”
“Is that true? Did you splooge already?”, Paul asked Sarah as she caught her breath.
“Yes! I couldn't help it! Your huge cocks feel so good in my hands!!” Sarah confessed.
“Alright, then, time to fill your pussy!!” Kenji declared as he got up and lifted Sarah with him.
Kenji bent Sarah over in front of Paul, and pulled her panties to the side as he got behind her. “Suck his cock while I fuck you!” Kenji commanded as he began to insert his giant tool into Sarah.
Sarah had managed to swallow Paul’s cockhead in time to feel Kenji impale her doggy-style. Her eyes bulged before she settled into the Asian stud’s thrusts, and lustfully chicken-necked the massive black prong like a sweet candy. The sexy redhead submitted to the juicy double-dicking, her big boobs bouncing along with her cocksucking and Kenji’s pistoning.
Eager to show the sexy white girl what he was made of, Kenji grabbed her hips, and began jackhammering his mighty meat into the eager lass. She was hot, slick, and tight around his cock. She began having small orgasm with each stroke of his powerful piston. The vibrations of her climaxes massaged his cock as he fucked her. Sarah’s entire body pulsed and throbbed. Each climax was bigger than the one before. She had so much cock inside her. She had never been so full. She had never been so happy. She had never been so fucked!
For the rest of the night, Paul and Kenji shared Sarah. After a few more rounds of fucking her pussy, both boys simply amused themselves with making the stacked redhead give them blowjobs until they fell asleep. Sarah, enthralled into submission by their mega-sized schlongs, demurely sucked, licked and kissed their genitals, swallowing loads of cum. Her tongue darted and danced over every surface of the thick pillar as her hands jacked the remaining length at a furious pace.
From that day forward, both Paul and Kenji could snap their fingers and the busty redhead would gladly service either of them however they wanted.
Where Are They Now?
Sarah Prince devoted the rest of her life to willing being a virtual sex slave of Paul and Kenji. In addition to fucking them both regularly, she also agreed to their demands that she enhance her breasts with extensive plastic surgery, so she could treat their big dicks to juicy titfucks. Once her body was to their satisfaction, Paul and Kenji started pimping out Sarah to their friends and business partners for extra cash. Sarah had no objections to acting as the stepbrothers’ private hooker, as her “clients” (who were Asian and black) also packed the huge cocks she loved to pleasure.
After that awful last date with Sarah, Clyde had no choice but to serve Vivian as a maid and toy for decades, magically compelled to obey her commands, until she got bored of him and let him go free...after she used magic to turn him into a young white woman. The gender-swapped Clyde found freedom just as humiliating as slavery - without money or a proper identity, he was forced to turn to selling his newly female body. For now, Clyde is the kept woman of a dominating black slumlord, who expects the freeloader to suck his big dick daily.
After the enthralment of Sarah Prince, both Kenji and Paul set out to seduce countless women into becoming their whores over the years. Their stable of slutty whores grew and grew, making a nice side-business that supported ventures into real estate and the stock market, helping the brothers get very rich. Their prostitutes have sucked and fucked the most powerful men in the state - although they also make sure to pleasure the thick, long cocks of their bosses.
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