This choice: The orange light returns once more • Go Back... It seemed to last around as long as before, though you weren't keeping exact time. The weird thing was, Ken seemed to be affected by the light more this time than he had been before. His shorts quickly lost their battle and fell to the floor along with whatever underwear he had been wearing, leaving him completely naked.
After the glow went away, Ken towered over you at what must've been nearly ten feet tall. His smooth torso was now nearly out of reach, and you were eye level with his crotch, hairless but with a prominent erection that would rival even your own, surprising for a kid of his age.
He stared down at you, grinning widely as he felt his cock swaying in the open air. "Oh wow!" he whispered, looking down at himself and blushing slightly. "I can't believe this! I got a boner."
You blinked. Is that really what he's taking out of this scenario. "Uh... yeah, you do. Is that the first time?"
He laughed nervously. "Yes! I mean, yes, it's my first boner!"
You laugh a little at the absurdity of it all. Here the boy was twice your height and surrounded by the shredded remains of his clothing, but he didn't seem to notice any of that. Your gaze wandered over his body, noticing that his muscles seemed flat and undefined, normal for a boy his age you supposed, but very weird to see coming at someone of his height. He didn't look hulked out or thin and gangly as you imagined most very tall people would. He looked like a normal eleven year old-- just a very very big one.
Ken suddenly leaned forward and took hold of your hands. "Do you--do you think you can help me with it, Justin?"
"Huh?" You said blankly. What was he asking? Did he want your help with-- that? Or perhaps he meant something else.
"I feel so weird now," he murmured. "But good." He pulled your hand closer to his crotch, and you realized he wanted you to touch it. You glanced around frantically, wondering how he might react, whether or not touching his dick would set him off into another growth spurt. But Ken didn't let go of your hands. He squeezed yours tightly while holding your wrists firmly, guiding your palms onto his shaft.
"Mmmf," Ken grunted. "Oh wow, this is amazing!" He rubbed your hands up and down the length of his throbbing cock. It was rock hard, sticking straight out between your two palms. "You can stroke it yourself." He worded it as a suggestion but it sounded more like an order.
You hesitantly wrapped your fingers around his shaft, feeling its weight. It was unbelievably thick. It was thicker than you had expected, especially considering his young age. His girth filled both your palms almost to capacity, yet there wasn't an ounce of give to it. It was rock solid, as firm as stone.
Ken sighed happily, obviously enjoying the sensation. "Oh man, oh wow."
You gulp. Is this really what you should be doing at this point?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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