A Boi Named Bobbi Chapter 2
By Subone1
This story is fantasy, use your imagination
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Reality leaves a lot to the imagination. -- John Lennon
As I laid there on my bed, I wondered how Mom would approach me on this. I noticed Dad has been even more scarce than normal lately; maybe he sensed Mom and the Little Princess were up to something and he wanted no part of it? Who knows, who cares; I just want out of this fucking place!
Ever since giving me her pink lycra spandex leggings, Mom has insisted that I wear them around the house, complete with the matching running bra. Outwardly, I protested. But inwardly, I actually loved the feel of the leggings and the way they made my butt look. I didn't care for the 'ventilation hole' in the front, however, or the jingle bell that was now part of the ensemble. But I guess I'm over being embarrassed showing my tiny package to Mom and my slut sister. God knows they had both seen it enough!
"So, Mom, the plan is to drug Wimpy with the narcotic without telling him?" Jenny said.
"Right, grind it up and put it in his soft drink, he'll never notice. The instructions said it takes about 30 minutes to kick in."
"Love it!" Jenny snickered.
"Wimpy! Dinner is ready, come on down," Mom called from the bottom of the stairs.
I was famished! I quickly changed into my pink leggings and running bra and scooted downstairs, my little bell jingling all the way. Dad was no where around, again. Entering the kitchen, I saw that Mom had made my favorite meal....tacos! Mom and Jenny were sitting at the table waiting for me.
"I made you tacos Wimpy! A treat for you last day of high school!"
"Wow, thanks Mom!"
Mom and Jenny were being unusually nice to me, my radar went into overdrive. I was thinking they were buttering me up to approach me about their little box from Mexico. But, as dinner progressed, we actually had a nice, normal conversation. They never mentioned the box or those illegal meds at all.
After three tacos and two diet cokes, I was finally full. I started to feel really sleepy, and sort of tingled all over. I assumed I ate too much and decided to head back up to bed early.
"Wimpy, you look tired. I'll do the dishes tonight." Mom said.
"You do Wimpy, feeling okay?" Jenny asked.
"Just tired, been a long day. I'm gonna go to bed early I think."
"Okay, goodnight Wimpy."
I jingled back up the stairs toward my room, sleep was gonna feel good tonight!
"Jenny, clean up the kitchen while I get his first dose ready. We'll give him about 20 more minutes to fall asleep, just to be safe. Time to give that little boy some meat between his legs if this thing works!"
As Jenny cleaned up, Mom prepared the three vials for the first dose. I normally sleep in my pink leggings because they felt so sexy, tonight was no exception. I crashed right away.
About 30 minutes later, Mom and the Little Princess quietly opened my bedroom door and entered, syringes and a tiny flashlight in hand. They stood motionless near the door for a few minutes, checking to see if I had fallen asleep.
"Well, we know the narcotic works at least," Mom whispered. "He is out cold! Gently pull the covers back and shine the light on his little nuts Jenny."
Lifting the covers out of the way, Jenny giggled. "As many times as I've seen this, I still laugh at what a pathetic sight this is!"
"Shush...let's get to work."
Jenny held my tiny nut sac while Mom inserted the first syringe. I didn't feel a thing, the narcotic had done its job and made me numb all over. The second syringe was inserted, then the third.
"There, round one done. We need to come back in three hours for the next dose," Mom whispered.
The bitches crept from my room and quietly closed the door. They repeated this procedure again three hours later, then three hours after that, taking advantage of my comatose body. When they arrived early the next morning, I was still zonked out from the narcotic. Mom peeled back the covers to check on any progress.
"Oh my God! Jenny! It's working! Come look!"
Jenny stood next to my bed. "Damn, that was fast. It looks about five or six inches already!"
"His nuts are getting bigger too! This is great!" Mom squealed quietly.
I woke a couple of hours later. I actually feel great I thought, nice deep sleep! I flipped the covers back and headed to the bathroom to take a piss. As I stood over the bowl to piss, I looked down and saw how my dick had grown over night!
"Oh, my, fucking, God!" I said out loud. I didn't know if I was going to laugh or cry! My overarching emotion was pure joy at finally having something resembling a dick between my legs! I finished pissing, then examined my cock and balls in the mirror; finally!! I guess that drug from Mexico actually worked!
I pulled on my running bra and headed downstairs, purposely making my bell jingle so the girls knew I was approaching. Mom and Jenny were having coffee in the family room as I walked in, my now five inch dick protruding from the hole Jenny had cut in my leggings two weeks ago.
I proudly stood in the middle of the room, my hands on my hips. I gently swayed my hips to make my cock swing around.
"Oh Wimpy! This is a dream come true! I can't believe those drugs actually worked!" Mom exclaimed.
Jenny approached me and reached out her hand to touch my dick, as if it wasn't real or something.
"Careful Jenny, no stimulation during the procedure, remember? That will have to wait until later."
"Its....its....just so surreal!" Jenny said with awe, still staring at my cock. "After all these years, he grows a pair overnight!"
Mom explained how they had drugged me to fall asleep. She then told me how she and Jenny had come into my room three times overnight to administer the drugs.
"Do your nuts hurt Wimpy? I was scared inserting that big needle there," Mom asked.
"Literally didn't feel a thing, and everything feels fine now! What time do we do the next dose?" I asked eagerly.
Mom checked her watch.