Chapter #3Stretch Of The Imagination by: Unknown "Oh Steven, fuck me harder!" your girlfriend Sally cries out as as you pound her pussy on the spread of your massive bed in your multi million dollar mansion. Not one to disappoint, you thrust harder, driving your huge 9 inches balls deep in her sopping wet cunt. She screams and squeezes your arms tightly; she almost seems to be crushing them, but it doesn't even hurt.
As you feel your orgasm coming close, you pull out to discover your dick is actually a whopping 12" long! You position yourself over her torso and she takes your huge dick in both over her hands and jerks it for all she's worth. In no time you're dumping a massive load of sperm all over her pretty pale face. She happily opens wide and gulps down mouthfuls of your essence as it blasts endlessly from your rod.
When you finally run empty, Sally is a white jizzy mess before you. She grabs your sensitive post orgasm dick and squeezes it tightly, wringing it out like a Gogurt tube to get the last of your thick cream. You didn't think your hard dick could squish like that, painlessly anyway.
"Mmmm, so tasty," she remarks, licking your semen from her lips. "I bet this is tasty too." Suddenly, she yanks your dick toward her mouth (for some reason your hips aren't pulled forward with it) and... takes a bite out of it?!
There's no blood, no pain even, but yes, Sally just bit off half of your glorious foot long cock. Too stunned to move or speak, you just watch as Sally chews your dick like bubble gum, blowing a great big bubble with it.
POP!
The sound of the bubble popping jolts you awake. Damn, what a dream, you think to yourself. The parts with the 12" dick and the mansion and fortune were nice, as was fucking and bukkakeing your girlfriend, but that last part... what the hell was that about? Why would you dream of her biting your dick off? Even though it was just a dream, you lift up the covers and check in your underwear just to be sure you still had everything. 9" dick: check. Billiard sized balls: double check. Yup, all the important stuff is still there.
As you feel around for everything though, you notice something a little strange. Even though you're still at half mast (that bite ruined what probably would've been a raging case of morning wood), your dick and even your balls feel strangely... soft. In fact, most of you feels kinda squishy. You're absolutely not ripped, but you're not out of shape either, and definitely not out of shape enough to feel like this. It's familiar, though, like the kind of feeling of your muscles still being relaxed after just waking up. That's probably what happened.
BZZT BZZT!
You jump as your train of thought is interrupted by your phone buzzing on your bedside table. It's a text from Sally.
>Good morning, gummy bear =)
"Gummy bear"? That's a new nickname.
Hey, what's up?< You reply.
>Oh, not much, just thinking about our date tonight ;)
A date? You don't remember scheduling a date with her for tonight... do you? Now you're not so sure. Maybe you just forgot.
Oh yeah, I'm pretty excited for that too =)<
>I can't wait to feel you inside me again ;)
>And get another taste of my yummy gummy bear ;)
I'm getting excited just thinking about it ;)< you tell her. You really are, all this sexy talk is causing a sizeable tent in your underwear. You reach down to absentmindedly stroke it a bit, but you're a little weirded out that it still feels soft, even though you're at full mast. Stroking it still feels good, so it's not some sort of erectile dysfunction, but... it's weird.
>Ooh, can I see...?
Soft or not, your girlfriend wants to see your dick in its full glory; you don't want to let her down. You pull your underwear down around your knees and prop your dick up with the crook of your thumb and index finger, turning on your camera and snapping a good picture of your sizeable teenage rod.
See, look what you did =P< you joke as you send the picture of the boner she caused.
>Mmm, there's that big gummy worm I love. It looks delicious as always ;)
Again with the "gummy" nicknames. You're certain she's never referred to your dick as a gummy worm before. You're not sure what's up with her today, but you're not gonna question it; besides, sounds like you're set up to get laid tonight, so might as well just go with it.
Your phone buzzes again, this time to alert you of a picture Sally has sent you in return. It's a picture of her perfect shaved pussy, spread wide by her long fingers to reveal the wet pink insides, begging to be fucked. Your dick throbs wildly at the sight, eager to get inside that wonderful hole.
>I have another hungry hole for you to fill ;) she says with it.
>Shit, I gotta go. Can't wait to see you tonight! Love ya!
Love you too!< You put down your phone. That was a rather strange conversation (aside from your new fap material, anyway).
You stuff you dick back in your underwear, as bad as you want to jerk off right now, and put on some athletic shorts to head out into the hall. Your siblings all seems to still be asleep, as is your dad. Only your mom is up, and it sounds like she's getting breakfast ready in the kitchen.
"Oh good morning, honey. I'm surprised, you don't usually like being up around this time," she remarks, pulling out a skillet from the cabinet.
"Morning. Yeah, not sure what that's about," you chuckle. She comes over and gives you a kiss on the cheek, and... what the hell? Was that her tongue?!
"Uhm, Mom, did you, uh... did you just lick me?" you ask, feeling a very noticeable wet spot on your cheek.
"Oh, you know I can't help it sometimes, honey. You're just so sweet!" First Sally is acting strange, now your mom? What the hell is going on today?
"Uhm, okay... What's for breakfast?" you ask, speaking of tastes.
"Oh, just pancakes, nothing fancy," she says, returning her focus to the stove. "So, any plans for the day? I hope you're not stretching yourself too thin." She giggles at this. Was... was it a joke or something? What was with the emphasis on stretching?
"Uhm, not much. Just probably gonna hang out with Sally this evening, but I think that's about it."
"Well, that's good good to hear. Glad to see she's got a flexible enough schedule to hang out with you," she giggles again. What is up with her today? Tasting you, making weird, not funny jokes? You know she likes puns and such, but usually they're funny bad; these you just don't get.
"Uhh, yeah, me too," you say, trying to force a little chuckle to play along.
"Well, breakfast won't be ready for a while, but I'll come find you when I need you, okay?" You nod and head off to the bathroom. Having just woken up combined with being licked by your mom makes you feel all the more need to take a shower. You strip off your shorts and underwear and stand naked before the toilet, also needing to empty your bladder.
Today is starting off rather strange, you think to yourself as your golden stream splashes in the porcelain bowl. Everybody is talking so weird around you. Why though?
Thinking about this reminds you of your strangely soft dick from earlier. As you piss, you give your dick a few light squeezes, and discover it's strangely malleable (more malleable than a regular soft dick). You halt your piss stream and examine this phenomenon a bit more. You tug on the soft meat a bit, pulling it to its limit... only to discover it doesn't seem to have one! What the hell?! It doesn't even hurt as you stretch your soft member from 5" all the way out to 7"! The sight of your dick stretching out beyond its normal limits both scares you and kind of excites you. You feel it beginning to swell up, reaching a new maximum length on 11".
"Holy shit," you say under your breath, marvelling at your newly enlarged rod. Even hard, you find it can still stretch, reaching 12.5"! You were big before, but now you could probably put a lot of pornstars to shame. It doesn't seem like this new ability of yours has a limit to it, but you probably want to keep your manhood at a manageable size. It doesn't seem to be limited to just your dick, either; you discover just about any part of your body can be squished and stretched.
You don't understand how this could be possible. Maybe this is why Sally called you "gummy bear", or why your mom was making the stretching jokes. Who knows, maybe there's some fun to have with this new ability of yours...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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