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Grow (mff)
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grow (mff)
I returned home from my job at the fast-food checkout to discover
the devil in my apartment.
He was red, only about three feet tall, nude with a miniature but
impressively atheletic and endowed body. He had a long thin tail that
ended with a triangular spike. His face was evil but intelligent, his
horns big and curved like a ram.
"I'll trade you your eternal soul for granting you any single wish
you have" he said.
"Ok" I said.
"Oh good. Tell me your wish."
Oops. Think hard. "I wish to have unlimited amounts of incredible
sex with each and every one of the, um, ten thousand most beautiful women
in the world."
"Hm. You humans are all alike. There are three ways. I can make
you the only male in the world, but that deprives me of many potential
subjects. I can give you absolute ruling power over all other humans. Or
I can make you utterly irresistable to women."
"Make me irresistable."
"Granted. Now you know the set of the ten thousand most beautiful
women in the world is constantly changing. I have ranked them according to
a weighted set of measurable criteria, and will continuously update that
ranking. I can insure that you will visit each index in the list from one
to ten thousand and that that woman will occupy that index at the moment I
send you to her. Ok?"
"Yea, sounds good"
"Swell" he said. And he was gone.
That was weird. Did it really happen?
I walked to the bathroom to look at myself in the big mirror over
the sink. Hey, I looked pretty good! Somewhat more rugged, my shoulders
noticably wider than my waist, my tee-shirt sleeves pulled up my arms.
Even my face looked darkly handsome. But probably not irresistable.
But then I noticed the hem of my shirt crawling up my waist. The
skin of my waist stretched dark and smooth, and I gasped as I saw a crease
from and deepen to a dark valley between firm muscles. My head was rising
closer to the top of the mirror, and my jaw was growing, square and
prominent. My shirt tightened about my chest and back, and I saw the
muscles in my arms swell, filling the shirt sleeves tightly, stretching,
overflowing them. My entire stomach was revealed, my stomach fat
evaporating above hard flat muscles, solid, narrow and long, as the shirt
shrank and distorted to a tight band over my chest and my thickening and
widening back. The stitches were groaning and popping. The neckline
snapped, my neck was growing thick and long, wide in back, tearing my shirt
open. My jaw and face were square and forceful, darkening and firming, and
damn beautiful, a small cleft appeared in the middle of my chin.
My shirt starting ripping apart, bursting. My arms kept growing,
my shoulder muscles expanded to huge mountains, my shirtsleeves pulling
apart in shreds over the rock-hard bulges. My shirt was converted to a
tight tank top. Almost casually this top ripped down each side as I
expanded further. Several square feet of gleaming hard smooth chest muscle
slid out from behind the helplessly stretched cloth. My back flared out
into a huge wedge of muscle and the shirt burst completely, now nothing
more than a crumpled strip that lay in my deepening canyon of muscle
cleavage.
I felt my denim jeans pull tight about my swelling thighs, and the
cuffs slide up my legs. But conversely my belt suddenly slumped, loose,
about my shrinking waist. My cock felt like it was erecting, yet staying
stubbornly soft. It felt increasingly confined in my pants. The bulge was
already obscene and getting bigger. It pushed the pants out and down,
piling up over out the top, spilling over. I still had my BVD briefs, but
they were stretched tight as a drum and starting to rip as a vast mass of
bulging flesh overflowing them, expanding out on all sides. It kept
growing, larger and heavier, stretching the briefs until they were nothing
more than an afterthought of puny white straps. It was the genitals of a
god, a dozen times bigger than any I had ever seen before. The head alone
overflowed the poor straining briefs.
My pants legs, painfully tight, suddenly burst with an extrodinary
loud ripping noise, and my pants were loose wreckage. My long rock-hard
legs gleamed with powerful bulges and curves of muscle.
My body was absolutely incredible! It was so hard and defined and
absolutely unstoppably huge! My arms were those of the greatest
bodybuilder ever, each muscle an eye-popping giant swelling monster. The
smallest striation in my forearm I would have been proud to have had as a
bicep before. I raised my arms and placed them on the walls. There was no
need to flex. The muscles leaped, huge and impossibly thick. My shoulders
peaked almost to the level of my ears. I swung my arms forward and my
shredded shirt disappeared as my inches-deep cleavage closed completely
around it.
My neck was massively thick, but long and gracefully curved, my
head held high. Above the top of the mirror. I bent to look at my face,
and I gasped. For I was shockingly beatiful, a composite of all the most
handsome male models in the world...
My cock surged to life. I looked down just in time to see it
contemptuously rip apart my briefs. My huge nuts, bigger than softballs,
fell and bounced, halfway down my leg, but my cockhead passed them,
swelling and lengthening with fantastic speed. As it seemed to be about to
approach my knees it stiffened, and swung up so fast I felt the wind on it.
It eased smoothly into position, 30 degrees from vertical, and swelled even
longer and thicker as it stiffened and grew so hard I almost cried with
joy, it felt so good. I grabbed and tore away the remains of my clothes,
they shredded like tissue against my unstoppable strength.
Clear cum oozed from my cock tip, then flowed copiously. It ran
down all sides of my shaft, down my legs, it dripped on the floor, making a
spreading puddle. I was unbelievably well lubricated!
Needless to say, I couldn't bear to not touch it, and when I did I
almost fell from the sensation. I didn't, instead I stayed there, staring
at my new body in the mirror, and stroking my new dick. It was absolutely
solid as iron, coated frictionless with precum, and was so sensitive I swam
in ectasy with each touch. I managed to stop long enough to stumble out of
the bathroom over to my desk and get a ruler. The ruler was dwarfed by my
huge shaft, I placed it along the top and it stopped two inches short of
the base of the head. I tried to press the wood ruler to conform to the
curve of my penis and it snapped. But I was an easy sixteen inches.
Sixteen inches! I cried out and clenched my fists in absolute
painful orgasm, quivering on tip toes, and I came! FOOOOOOMMMMMMM! I
sprayed a solid stream HARD and LONG into the ceiling. SHFOOOOMMMMMMMM! I
did it again. Chunks of plaster fell along with thick cum dripping like
rain. I fell forward a bit and exploded again, completely across the
apartment, the viscious stream leaving a trail across the far wall and
knocking a pan off the stove in the kitchen. I did it again, and again,
and again, each stream long and powerful, spraying the walls and bookcases
with an audible impact. Cum dripped from everything in front of me. My
immense cock jumped and spasmed, spraying more and more cum in arcing
bursts, then settled to a continuous fountain that gradually faded until it
just dribbled from the tip, leaving a thick long puddle on the carpet.
I stood there on weak knees gasping, heaving with heavy breathing,
tears flowing from the intense feelings of pleasure and power. But my body
quickly recovered, and soon I was standing tall and relaxed. My cock had
not softened one bit and already it was tingling with desire to do it
again.
"Number 6587 of the 10000 most beautiful women in the world lives
right across the hall from you" spoke the devil's voice in my ear. My cock
sang with intense tension, hard and slick as steel. I ripped open my front
door, right off the hinges, and marched out, my proud cock leading the way.
I knew what apartment he was talking about, two stunning women lived there,
the type who I never hoped to even speak with before. I leaned against
their door and it cracked and I burst in. Both of the girls were there.
Certainly the one on the right was much more beautiful. So that is what
one of the ten thousand most beautiful girls in the world look like? I
would have paid a million dollars to fuck her roommate just a half hour
ago.
I marched over there. She was speechless, pulling her long
straight blond hair from her eyes. I flung the coffee table out of the
way, grabbed her blouse, and yanked her to me. "Whoa" she cried as she
felt my strength. Her hands stroked my body. "Oh my god..." I ripped her
clothes open. She looked absolutely stunning, a firm finely sculpted body,
writhing breathlessly in the shredded cloth. She felt fine too as my hands
wandered all over her, then I took her head and I kissed her. Her mouth
opened and my tongue ran into it, filled it, explored her throat. My
tongue was about 8 inches long. She collapsed in my arms, moaning with
desire. I lay her on the ground, and I mounted her.
"Oh!" she cried. "Oh!" "Oh!" "Oh!" Pain and pleasure racked her
writhing body as I forced my gigantic cock head into her. There was some
blood, but not much. I got it all in her, and then I began to hump her.
Oh my god it felt good! She came and came and came, screaming her
pleasure, as I pounded away. Soon I felt my orgasim building, building to
an incredible climax, my head was swimming in ectasy.
KABLAMM!!!! I came, violently! My burst filled her in a split
second, sprayed out everywhere, and physically shot her off my cock. Her
body slid helpless along the slick floor until she hit the wall. She had
passed out, I saw her move a little when I doused her with my second blast.
I sprayed seven more long ropes of cum, about a gallon of it. It
completely covered her. My remaining shots only arced about five feet as I
sat up.
"Good" said the devils voice in my ear. "Number 7652 lives in a
building one block down from you."
For some reason I had a logical thought. Obviously the devil
wanted to rush. At this rate I would do ten a day and be done in (I paused
to calculate) less than three years. I looked at the blonds dark-haired
roommate. I was irrisistable, like the devil told me. She was sprawled on
the floor, staring at me, panting, weak with wanting me. There was no fear
or confusion, just awe and desire in her eyes. And really she was quite
beautiful. I reached out, picked her up with one hand easily, and brought
her to me. She moaned with intense satisfaction and placed her hands
around me (actually her hands could barely reach the edge of my back
muscles), and began to writhe against me.
"What in heaven are you doing" said the devil. I reached to her
back, gripped her sundress, and gently ripped it open. "Oh god oh god" she
cried softly.
"This woman is only ranked 309,883 amoung all the women in the
world in beauty. There is a woman whose sexual attraction makes this one
fade to nothing just one mile away! Would you not prefer her?"
I had her dress in shreds. She quaked in orgasim as I busted open
her bra and panties, and I pushed her onto my aching and still rock-hard
penis, then leaned over her and laid her on the floor, lay on top of her,
and began thrusting away.
"Oh shit" said the devil. He still could grant me really fast
orgasims and instantaneous recurprative powers. I did come in a minute,
but I held onto her, packed her solid with a mass of cum and spraying it
out everywhere. She was still awake, staring glassy eyed, mouthing "so
beautiful" over and over. My cock stayed hard and I began to stroke again.
Slowly this time. I came again, and so did she, with a choking scream.
She collapsed with the most wonderful beautiful smile.
No, the sex with her was not as good as with her stunning roomate.
But it was pretty good anyway. And I realized I could continue for a
million years like this, before I accidentally or purposely had the ten
thousandth beauty.
My cock was still hard. I would never be soft again. The blond
was coming around. Probably wondering if what had happened happened. She
saw my huge squatting form, and realized it did, and she moaned with her
pleasure. I reached out, took her leg, dragged her to me, and I did it
again!
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