"Okay! Okay! Put down the gun before anyone else gets hurt, please!" called out Jim. The swelling in the maid's chest was slowing down, but Jim's cock was now 16 inches long and showed no sign of stopping anytime soon.
Within a minute the maid's bosom had stopped growing. She was still dumbstruck by her predicament and was silent. Sharon looked at Jim with growing lust, though she too held her ground. Shortly thereafter Jim's genitalia stopped growing as well.
Everyone took a moment to catch their breath and assess things.
"Well," said Jim, "My penis is now about three feet long and about as thick as a jar of pickles. And reaching down...good lord! My nuts are now grapefruit!"
"But what about me!!" wailed the maid. Jim had to admit that her breasts would look normal only if they were on thirty-foot Sharon. He figured each one of those tits had to be about as big as the 35" Sony TV he was scouting out at Best Buy the other day.
"Well, ah... I'm sorry, what's your name again?"
"Sophie"
"Sophie? Hi, I'm Sharon's boyfriend Jim. Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you, too, Jim. Now will one of you PLEASE HELP ME!!!"
"Sure! Okay. Let's take a look at the gun and-" Jim stopped in mid-sentence at the crash of a table lamp. He looked over and saw Sharon reaching out for him with one hand. The other hand was working her banana-sized clit as she shot him a look of raw desire.
Sharon reached out and...
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