This choice: Go Into The Twins's Room (Jake) • Go Back...Chapter #3Your Very, VERY Big Little Brother by: Unknown You decide to run into the twins' room and and see if they know what's going on. Not that you think they'd be the best help out of your family, but because they're the smallest, and hopefully that has continued into the curse.
You rush through the you-sized door in their huge door and find two massive beds; June's is covered in images of Frozen, while Jake's has pictures of Spiderman and Iron Man and the like. In the beds are two equally massive kids, your "little" siblings. You can't really tell how tall they are laying down, but you'd wager at least twice your height, so around 13'. You figure you'd aught to go to Jake, since a guy would probably understand another guy's plight better.
You slowly cross the toy littered terrain that is their room. Some toys are massive, others are strangely regular sized, but those don't seem to have survived as well. So there are still other regular sized things in this world, at least. You then remember the witch said she only meant to target your family, so they could very well be the only people in the world this size. The super sized toys must be custom made.
One toy you pass is a large Captain America action figure laying on the ground, bigger then most. He's actually taller than you by about an inch, which really puts things in perspective as to where your place is in this world. You're practically a toy, and in the hands of someone bigger than you, you've probably got about as much free will as one. You try to push these thoughts out of your mind, though; you don't really believe your own family would use you like that.
You finally arrive at the base of Jake's bed; even though it's been resized, it's still too small for him, as his big bare feet are hanging over the edge a few feet above your head. You'd rather not yell for him and make a scene, because who knows what a startled, half awake,13' tall boy would do to you. You instead grab onto a loose sheet and start climbing the 7' tall bed, and in no time you're staring up the body of 8 year old, 13' tall little brother, fast asleep... and quite less dressed than you'd like.
Jake is laying on his back, the sheets only slightly wrapped around his legs. All he's wearing is a pair of tighty whities, and he's barely even wearing them; they seem to have slipped down to his thighs in his sleep or something, because they're not covering what they need to. Honestly, you don't think they could. Between Jake's legs his a beast of a member, lying soft and fat on his flat tummy. It must be at least a foot long, and even at normal size it would be massive since it presently reaches past his belly button. There's not a hair to be seen on his huge slab of boy meat, nor on the huge balls that accompany it, sitting in their smooth sack like two cum filled cantaloupes. The whole ensemble lets off a rather alluring musk that you try your hardest to ignore.
Seeing this incidental display of manliness makes you self conscious all of a sudden. You've never really been... very blessed in the lower regions. At full hardness, which it strangely is right now, your dick is only 4" long, tiny regardless of what size you are. Now even an 8 year old is beating you.
You reach over and prod Jake's smooth leg, trying to wake him up, loudly whispering his name simultaneously. The giant boy doesn't budge. You grab his other strong thigh and shake it, whispering a little louder this time.
"Jake! Jake!" Still nothing. Well, maybe not absolutely nothing... It seems grabbing his thigh is a bit of a sweet spot for the young boy, as his big dick begins to get excited. You can't help but stare as your little brother's foot long softie swells into an 18" monster, all thanks to you. The huge pale pillar is bigger than most men could ever dream of, and yet it still looks youthful, with only the faint outlines of veins visible along its length. At the top is a deep purple mushroom tip that looks like it would split any poor girl (or boy?) who might try to use it in half.
You know you're not gay, but it takes a bit of effort to finally pull your eyes away from Jake's dong. In a moment, you'll wish you hadn't. You start crawling toward Jake's face, when out of nowhere his heavy sausage whacks you in the side of the head. You look back at him just in time to see him rolling over toward you.
"Wait, Jake! Ja--Mmf!" Jake's huge, heavy body rolls on top of you, the ridge on the underside of his cockhead pressing right into your face. His smooth cock is extremely warm, and it starts to make you sweat. There's no hope of you pushing him off, so you'll have to tough it out. At least he's a pretty skinny kid.
"Mmmm..." you hear Jake moan in his sleep. You're terrified he might be waking up, but he's far from it; it doesn't stop him from feeling the pressure you're putting on his sensitive frenulum, though. He starts slowly humping you, grinding his huge cock into your body. "Fuuuuuhhh... Ahhh..."
You never imagined you'd be sleep humped by your little brother; you also never thought he'd have an 18" dick. All you can see is his fat purple tip on your face, and all you can smell is his youthful musk. As he grinds on you, his dick starts drooling slick precum all over your face. You spit and splutter so you can at least breathe when you're not being smothered. Some of it gets in your mouth, too; its a strange flavor, not quite sweet, but slightly tangy.
Above you, Jake is picking up speed. Whatever, or whoever, he's dreaming about, they're really getting him riled up.
"Ahhhhh... Mmaahhh..." 'Mah'? You try to interpret who this horny boy could be dreaming of. He couldn't mean... Mom, could he...?
"Fuuahh... Juuuuuhhh... Mmmmphhh..." You're not sure what sounds of his you can make into names. It could be a girl from school. It sure is strange to think of your young brother getting horny over a girl.
"Hah... Zzhhh... Liihh... Liiihhh..." By now Jake seems to be at full speed. He's panting hard, and you can feel his rapid heartbeat pounding in his rod. Precum is pouring out of his tip all over your face. You still have no idea who his dream is about, but is it really that important?
Jake starts breathing fast and thrusting even faster, on the verge of blowing his load. "Hah... Hah... Stuh... Stuhhhh... Ahhhh, STEVENNNN!"
Now that sounded important.
As Jake moans your name, his cock swells even bigger than it already is, and begins erupting with hot, creamy jizz. It blasts all over your face, plastering it white, along with Jake's flat belly and chest, and poor Spiderman on the sheets. Thick globs of semen fill your mouth with each blast, and you're forced to swallow them to keep from drowning. It tastes much worse than his precum, bitter and slimy, and it leaves an unpleasant saltiness in the back of your throat.
Each spray of jizz seems just as powerful as the last; is he ever gonna run out? You must've been drenched with at least a gallon of his cock milk so far, and his big balls just keep churning out more. Should a boy his age even be able to cum?
At last, Jake's huge orgasm dies down to a trickle of watery cum pouring out on your lips. His body goes limp, and he goes completely back to sleep as his cum dries. His huge dick begins shrinking back down, but he doesn't roll off of you. You struggle and thrash about, but Jake won't budge. Looks like you're going to be stuck here, reeking of his dried cum and sweaty cock until he wakes up or someone comes to find you, and who knows when that will be. What ends up happening next?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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