It was 4:00 in the morning when Cynthia opened the door to her dark house. Unlike most mornings when she got home from her job cleaning at a biotech firm Cynthia was beaming this morning. Turning on the dim light in the entry way she kicked off her shoes, they were tight and uncomfortable, releasing her sore, smelly feet. It was hard for her to find shoes for her big size 16www feet, just like it was hard for her to find women’s clothes that fit her super curvy 6’5” body.
“Ha ha ha ha, soon there’s gonna be thousands of people to take care of my pour little feet, ha ha ha” Cynthia giggled to herself.
In the darkened living room she could see a large form sleeping in a recliner by the light of the TV. Cynthia looked over her husband, Tom, who was snoring loudly. She looked at his stunning ebony features, his big belly, his big feet, his massive cock barely contained by the briefs he was wearing.
“Mmmmm, I can’t wait to see how big that cock gets after you have some of this stuff,” Cynthia said while picturing her husband using his 11.5 inch monster cock to smash buildings.
Less than an hour ago Cynthia had stolen a secret project her company had been working on. The serum Cynthia had stolen from the biotech lab she cleaned was, simply put, power; anyone who drank it would grow to massive proportions. Cynthia was excited to try it out, excited to become a goddess, excited for Tom to be a god. She had been planning to steal the serum since she overheard those skinny little white scientists talking about it late one night. Removing the water bottle she had placed the clear serum in to sneak it out of the lab from her purse Cynthia…
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