Chapter #3The Aunt, the Cake and the Jelly by: SLI201   "Andrea, honey, I have a lot of things I still need to get done..."
You looked up fearfully from Andrea's dresser as you heard aunt Olivia's voice float in from the hallway outside her room, scrunching your naked body into a ball, your knees tucked to your chest, to hide your privates. Her footsteps fell like thunderclaps that you could feel reverberate through the floor as she strode into her daughter's bedroom.
"...now what was it you wanted to-oh my!"
The pretty woman gasped as her eyes found your half-foot sized form on the dresser, rushing closer to get a better look. Your aunt was dressed in a calf-length floral skirt that hugged her hips quite closely, as well as a light pink blouse that strained ever so slightly over her generous bosom. You could feel your cheeks burning in embarrassment as the tall woman knelt down, her breasts swaying down before you, as her gorgeous face loomed over with an expression of deep concern.
"Oh, Kyle! I'm so sorry!" She said softly, reaching out with a hand that you flinched away from as you huddled down even more. Olivia retracted her hand, sympathy visible across her face.
"He ate some of the jelly, the idiot," Andrea laughed as she followed her mother in, hefting a white box in one arm and another jar of jelly in the other. "Finished a whole jar!"
"You and Samantha locked me in the basement!" You cried out indignantly, sounding weak and high-pitched even to yourself. "I was hungry!"
Olivia's face grew stern as she turned to face her daughter.
"Is that true?" She asked calmly, fixing Andrea with a glare. The teen paused, her grin vanishing in a flash.
"Um...maybe," the girl grumbled, avoiding her mother's eyes.
Olivia rose to her feet to make full use of her height, still standing two inches higher than her huge daughter, and placed her hands on her ample hips.
"Right, young lady," she said sternly. "You will bring both cakes into my bedroom, along with a knife. I will bring Kyle there. Until I come out you and Sam are to stay in your rooms. Are we clear?"
"Yeah," Andrea said quietly, flashing a look at you as you returned your chin to your knees.
"Don't blame him!" Olivia said, wagging a finger. "We are all going to sit down and talk about this once I've cleared this up. Now put the cakes in my room and tell Sam."
As Andrea stomped out, making her whole room rattle, Olivia knelt back down in front of you and lowered her face until it was right at the edge of the dresser. Her large green eyes looked bright and warm as she smiled down at you, making your heart race.
"It's okay, Kyle," she said gently as she moved one of her hands forward and placed it palm up on the surface of the dresser. "Come with me, it's alright. I'll get you back to normal."
You nod, your face still as bright as a strawberry, and clamber awkwardly to your feet as you keep your genitals from view. Olivia giggled as you walked onto her hand with your own clasped over your crotch. For a moment you forgot your embarrassment as you marvel at the sensation of your bare feet on your aunt's soft skin, feeling almost like walking across a dense waterbed. Then your aunt lifted her hand and you lost your footing, your arms flying out as you fell onto your butt with your back against your aunt's fingers.
"Don't worry, this is easier," she said with a wink, her cheeks a little pink, as you hurriedly tuck your knees to the side and grip one of her fingers.
Olivia walked into the hallway and waited for her daughters to go into their rooms, making sure to fix a stony expression for each. Once their doors were closed she locked them, pocketing both of the keys and made her way to the master bedroom. As you turned to look over your aunt's fingers you could see both of the cake boxes on her bed. Your aunt paused to close her own door and then took careful steps to the bed and sat down, trying to avoid jostling you too much. Keeping you balanced in one hand she used her other to open one of the boxes and cut away with the knife, bringing a piece of the chocolate cake small enough for you to hold, albeit with both hands.
"There you go, this will make you...grow," she said quietly, her voice crackling slightly on the last word. Her cheeks were pink again and she sighed heavily afterwards. Your heart was still beating quite fast in your chest as you watched your aunt, before shaking yourself from your reverie. Was she...excited?
You started eating the cake, your eyes widening as the most intense chocolatey flavour flooded your taste buds. It was the best cake ever! You started wolfing it down, slurping the dark frosting and tearing into the perfectly moist sponge, your aunt momentarily forgotten. Before you knew it you had finished the whole piece and you collapsed back in your aunt's hand, cradling your full belly and belching loudly. Olivia laughed at this, her shoulders shaking and leaving you rocking in her hand. You grinned lethargically back.
"Oh dear, that was too funny!" Olivia sighed, smiling down at you.
You then spent a few minutes enjoying each other's company as your belly quietly churned away at the huge amount of cake you had stuffed yourself with, your whole body feeling quite heavy. Olivia was watching you expectantly, her cheeks growing gradually redder as more time passed, her breathing becoming heavier. Then your belly loosed a loud gurgle and your aunt's eyes widened as yours did.
"I think it's starting!" She gasped and lifted you closer as you felt the tightness in your stomach recede completely.
You groaned as you felt a strange power flood your body, reaching some sort of limit and then pushing out, demanding more room than you could currently give. You shuddered as your body started to grow in small spurts, every breath sending it creaking outward across Olivia's hand. You could feel your...excitement...build down below, but you were helpless to do anything but grip the edges of your aunt's palms, sweating prickling across your bare skin. You grunted as you surged bigger and bigger, your eyes clamped shut, as you felt your butt start to fill Olivia's palm and your legs hang lower and lower. The mysterious power burned hot in your chest, your sweat now pouring down your body.
"Uuurgh!" You groaned deeply as your pulse roared in your ears and you felt your muscles thicken and grow stronger, definition pushing out against your skin as it grew deeper in time with your growth spurts.
Your eyes cracked open as you felt something new at your crotch. You looked down, past your clearly defined pecs to your twitching member. It had long been at full attention but now, as you shivered through your last spurts of size, you watched and felt it swell longer, thicker and stronger. As you tightened your grip on the tips of aunt Olivia's fingers you moaned loudly as one final spurt sent you shuddering up to double your previous size, your penis surging up to kiss your belly button as the power finally abated and you collapsed. Your head lolled back until you felt your aunt support it with her other hand. As your mind cleared you gazed up into her face, seeing it blaze a bright red and her chest heaving with her heavy panting.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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