Authors notes: The first inspiration for this was a video of Lovelylilith getting fucked in a doorway and then saying to the dude "hurry up my son will be home soon" and then when I was in the shower the seed of the story blossomed. this story has definitely been inspired by "growing anticipation" somewhat, by the growth stuff, misterretsim cock size and descriptions, I swear that dude is a virtuoso in hyper size stuff, a true gift to the community. Also, some of the orgasm description from "building perfection" which in pre planning I used the template of the growth numbers there. So basically, I ripped car parts from all the park cars in a parking lot and then built my own Frankenstein. This is my first story so constructive criticism is welcome. Nonconstructive will be made fun of. There is going to be a lot of unrealistic sizes in the later chapters, that's why I filed it under the fetish category. Also, by the time I got to publishing the first chapter I have the next 7 chapters done.
Tags for ENTIRE story: mom, son, childhood friend, big dick, huge dick, hyper dick, huge balls, hyper balls, excess cum, cumflation, growth, dick growth, cock growth, balls growth, muscle growth, mutual first kiss, blushing, big boobs, huge boobs, boob growth, huge ass, ass growth, developed god complex, juggling tutorial, squirting, self-Felicio, album recommendations, maintenance tips for a 2012 Subaru Impreza water coolant gasket, egg omelet recipe,
Chapter 1: who can it be now?
"β«who can it beee nowβ«" Max's alarm blared, playing its tune at 6:30Am. *why did I make that song my alarm* max thinks to himself, *only ruins the song and it doesn't wake me up*. Letting out a heavy sigh max reaches for his phone to turn off the alarm and get ready for the day. Brrt brrt, max's phone vibrates with the accompanying flash from the flashlight, a new notification, "wonder who that could be?" typing the unlock code, his home screen illuminates his face, navigating over the message app, 1 new message from Kelly. Rolling his eyes and thinking just cause your 3 hours ahead right now doesn't mean you can text me at 6 in the morning.
Opening the message, he is pleased to see a picture of his childhood friend, taken from above her head, Black shoulder length hair in a cute spikey athletic bun, sapphire blue eyes looking into the camera, sticking her tung out teasing me with a cute smile, and to cap it all off in a undersized sports bra, massive tanned tits bulging out the top. "She always does this" I think to myself.
Ever since max moved across the street from Kelly's family, they have been inseparable, unfortunately for max when they both hit 12 puberty hit, and for max that meant shooting up to 5'2" by 15 and never going a hair above it, much to his dismay. But for Kelly, hit max was hit, it was by a nerf dart, and Kelly got hit by a +p+ 45.acp from a Fudd that's been handloading since the 1950s, she blossomed into the quintessential tomboy wet dream, shoulder length hair tied into a sexy athletic bun, toned and sexy muscles, huge tits that always seemed to stretch her shirts and bulge and strain her bras, a week past she sent him a picture of a bra strap with a 28F in the stitching with a text that says "too small now". And if that wasn't enough her ass had exploded out to 44 inches, max knowing this cause one day they were bored and she wanted him to measure her body.
"Wake up dork" the text read under the picture.
"Is it possible for you to ever take a normal picture."
"nope! how else am I going to get you to ask me out :pppp " she teases, every time she brings up dating. Its always framed as a joke. "You know I miss you, I can't wait to be back from Florida, this family trip has been so much fun and the sun has done wonders for my skin look" she texts another photo slightly less sexy, well, sexy and Kelly are inseparable terms, a picture of her holding her breasts up to show off her toned abs, a defined tan line going under the fun bags. "You wouldn't believe the stares I got from all the hung dudes on the beach, their massive cocks bouncing as they jogged, but the power of my faith was my shield!!" she jokingly texts me with some cross emojis.
"Lmao, your humor is so weird, when do you come back?"
"In 3 weeks so you better have kept up with that workout routine I gave otherwise I'm going to beat you up and sit on your chest, the order doesn't matter! TXT u later!!!"
Scrolling back up to both the pictures max starts to feel his cock to inflate, to a large and mighty 2 inches sitting atop pea sized nuts, always disappointed with his size he brought up what he could do with his doctor, but she said "sorry max, penile size is determined by genetics" ever since that he had been crestfallen about it, but never to take a fight lying down he brought up getting in shape to Kelly, which she took to like a dog to a large bone. Over the past 6 months Kelly and max became even more close working out in his full gym basement, and at Kelly's insistence they started measuring his progress.
Unfortunately for Kelly his growth only really kicks in in the past month his biceps hitting 14" chest hitting a cool 32", his quads sitting at neat 18"and his calf hitting 14" his shoulders hitting 20" across, "not bad for a 5'2" manlet like me." Max thought to himself the last time he measured. "Maybe when Kelly comes back I'll get the balls to actually ask her out"
Of Course when she measured him, she always held the measuring tape out expectantly while wiggling her fertile wide hips, so I could measure her, before she left for Florida her biceps where 14" her quads thick and wobbly with muscle and sexy fat 22" calf at 16" and oh god her ass, she loves squeezing them into jean shorts that whine every time she takes a step, sitting at a huge 44" and of course she made me take the golden 3, under bust of 28-inches a waist at 24 inches with those sexy abs and the aforementioned 44 inches. God my tiny cock was rock hard when I connected the tape on her wide birthing hips. Griping his tiny cock and full screening the picture of her tits bulging out he started to stroke himself and fall into a fantasy in his head.
{Walking up to Kelly he rips her bra off earning a playful slap to his chest and she grabs his massive 9-inch cock and starts to give him a tit job, moaning she increases her pace and max's tennis ball size balls start to jump. Covering her face in his essence he rips his cock away from her and covers her tits with the rest of his load. After he's finished, he leans down, not caring if he gets some of his seed in his mouth and giving her a soulful kiss "I love you Kelly" "I lo....}
Just as max was going to blow his meager load the door to his bedroom flies open, his mom Gwen bounds in "wake up sweetheart you're going to be late for school" "CHRIST" Max shouts out pulling his blankets up to cover himself.
"Mom, you have to start knocking."
"Oh honey, does my big man need some privacy" she slyly asks wiggling her hips.
"Not anymore, what mom?" max shoots back
"I came to wake you up sleepy; I have breakfast ready for us!" she quips.
"I'll be down in a sec."
Max loved his mom like anyone would. A doting parent that loved being a mother at all steps. His dad being a different story, Max's dad jerry being a rain man of sorts with stock predictions and reading the currents of money, his parents giving him $5k to play with when he was 13, by the age of 15 that had exploded to 50k, his parents quickly fired their financial adviser and had him control their money. By the age of 18 he had made himself and his parents' multimillionaires, allowing them to retire and let. The money absolved jerry because he had gotten his high school sweetheart Gwen pregnant with max when she was 16. Unfortunately for Gwen and max when jerry was 20, he gotten into a car accident and passed away, leaving behind a 4-year-old a smoking hot wife and over 70 million dollars in liquid wealth. And for his son he saw the potential of bit coin and bought him $50k dollars of it when it hit 3$. Needless to say, Gwen was able to raise max without want for his entire life. Being raised in a lower income house herself, Gwen understood the value of a dollar and how it was earned, instilling the same value in max.
Getting up from his bed, hiding his meager cock in some sweatpants, max walked down the stairs without a shirt on. Before him on the right is the dining room and has some cereals laid out and some toast and eggs.
Sitting at the end of the table was max's mom Gwen, sitting in a loose-fitting night shirt and pj bottoms. Gwen had always been a beautiful woman, hitting puberty early herself and blossoming into drop dead gorgeousness. Her ginger hair falling in carless waves down to her upper back, emerald-green eyes that she passed onto max. Taller than max at 5'9" she had also been blessed with a figure that most models would kill for massive K-cup tits that billow out any shirt that she wears a waspish 24-inch waist and pert 38-inch ass that jiggled in any pants she threw them in. when max is at school she would always go be in the basement gym working out and mixing in the stretches she did as a cheerleader to keep her body supple, flexible, and fuckable, maintaining her toned abs, and firm jiggling ass. She always giggled when she got modeling offers in the mail.
Max deep down always had a crush on his mom. The earliest time he felt that was one time he left his door open to sleep and Gwen had left her door open too and had changed Infront of him showing of her massive tits, that's when max knew that he wanted a wife with massive tits. sometimes when she was away from the house he would sit in her bed and jerk off to fantasies of him with a massive 9-inch cock to fuck her. But he always kept the separation of reality and fantasy.