THE Size Club.1

By if.tenep.nona@566111na

Published on Jul 10, 1994

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The Size Club

Coreen sat despondently in the kitchen. Outside the window, dark clo= uds had rolled in with occasional flashed of stark, blue/white lightn= ing. The normally tranquil wetland had an evening stillness too it t= hat seemed to reflect her own inner despair. E asing her neck softly, she stretched back and sighed. It seemed Over= .

Ever since Bill left last month to chase that job in Denver, it felt = like the =D2Size Club=D3 had died. It had been more than just the wi= ld and spontaneous sex; it had been the companionship, challenge and = thrill of the =D4forbidden=D5 love they had shared. Di rk (who=D5d been called =D2Dyre=D3 since High School) had brought the= m all together. Both he and Bill were Bi, and had shared a deep rela= tionship since they=D5d met.

It had started with herself and Dyre.

Coreen tended to like Big men. Really Big men. The closer they were=

to being hung like a horse, the better. The fact that Dyre was pret= ty well endowed was helped by the fact that he also kept in shape and=

really knew how to use every inch he had. Dyr e also never had any problems with her numerous fetishes and way out = fantasies. He shared most of them, himself.

Sexually speaking, Coreen wasn=D5t undersized either. She had been e= xceedingly busty since the Tenth grade. She liked the attention her = 45DD=D5s got her and loved teasing cute guys at the local =D4Ten and = Five Saloon=D5 down the street. She and Dyre had been=20 lovers for a year when they decided it would be fun to try a three wa= y affair. That was how Bill had come into the picture.

Bill was also Horse=3Dlike in many ways, thicker than Dyre, but not a= s long.

The three of them had shared many intimate nights, erotic fantasies a= nd long weekends together during the past two years. Now it was over= .

Craning her head, she thought she could hear Dyre and Mike going at i= t upstairs in the hot tub. They were probably trying to be quiet, bu= t (as she knew) Dyre never could keep himself back for long.

The two of them had weathered Bill=D5s departure pretty well consider= ing the abruptness of the job offer he=D5d gotten. They stayed close=

throughout the whole ordeal, but sex seemed strange and alien withou= t Bill=D5s quirky sense of humour and non sequitur se xual observations during their =D4sessions=D5. Then, after two month= s, Dyre brought home Mike.

Coreen felt it was a bit abrupt, but quickly warmed to the funny, up = beat man. He was just right for their little club; according to Dyre= , Mike virtually drooled when he saw him in the Men=D5s room at =D4Te= n & Five=D5. He was more interested in men than wome n, but Coreen didn=D5t mind ; it was a turn=3Don to watch two overly= =3Dhung guys going at it for her benefit. Dyre assured her that Mike=

might not have been up to Bill or his own standard, but was adequate=

for membership...

But that was as far as it had gone.

For a month now, Mike and Dyre had stayed strictly alone. Oh, she ha= d no doubt they=D5d had numerous romps during the past month; but she= =D5d been uninvited. Just an hour ago, Dyre had come home with Mike = and explained it after she had confronted him. Wit h Mike waiting upstairs and out of earshot, he had told her that Mike=

wasn=D5t really sure about the whole =D4three way thing=D5. Further= more, Coreen=D5s open practice of her Pagan religion made Mike uneasy= .

Mike was more of an Agnostic than anything, but years of Christian do= gma had left their mark on his open=3Dmindedness. Sure, he liked her= ; but he was also nervous about getting involved with a practicing wi= tch. =D2I hope you understand ... I *am working on

him...=D3 was all Dyre had to say, before leaving her in the kitchen=

and going to join Mike upstairs.

Bitterly, she wished she *did practice her faith as much as everybody=

thought she did. Maybe then, she=D5d know of a rite or spell to fin= d a solution for this mess ... find some way for the Three of them to=

be together again. Damn it, she was lonely.

Yeah, she wanted the sex; but she also didn=D5t like holding back her=

fantasies and daydreams. It was an uneasy sensation. She=D5d been = so open and free for so long (fearing neither scorn or derision) that=

not being able to express herself, felt like she a nd her fetishes were on trial in front of some faceless jury.

A splash of water and hardy laughter from upstairs punctuated her tho= ughts and gloom.

=D4Damn them, anyway...=D5 she thought, wiping away a tear.

=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D= =3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D

The sky was still overcast and threatening two days later when Coreen=

ran into Myrna.

Myrna generally followed the same Pagan path that Coreen did and was = (consequently) able to understand some of her problems better than mo= st. They=D5d been friends since college, and Myrna had always been t= he sardonic but pleasant source of sanity in Core en=D5s life before Dyre and Bill. Even so, it was hard to tell her l= ongtime friend of her recent problems.

=D2So, he dumped ya, hunh?=D3

Coreen looked up from the coffee quickly. =D2No, Myr... It=D5s just= ; the new guy=D5s nervous about me and Dirk doesn=D5t want to scare h= im away. I mean, I know that Dirk=D5s just looking for another guy t= o replace Bill, but they=D5ve been getting closer to each o ther day by day. I=D5ve seen it.

=D2And now,=D3 she said sipping from the cup, =D2I=D5m afraid I=D5m g= onna get left out.=D3

Myrna smiled and put her hand reassuringly on Coreen=D5s. =D2Hey, do= n=D5t fret it... You should feel glad that they=D5re getting somethi= ng outta this. Don=D5t begrudge their happiness.=D3

=D2I=D5m not... It=D5s just ... just, what about My happiness? Don= =D5t I deserve any?=D3

=D2Yeah ... yes you do. Do you like Mike?=D3

Coreen smiled. =D2Actually, yes. I mean, it=D5s kinda crazy, isn= =D5t it? Here I am, complaining about how he=D5s screwing up my love=

life, but I actually like him.=D3

=D2Doesn=D5t seem so strange to me,=D3 Myrna said, shrugging =D2he co= uld be a good person for your little =D4Club=D5 ... he sounds like a = nice guy. But have you considered that maybe your own happiness coul= d be found somewhere else? I mean there are a lot of guys=20 out there who go for zeppelin=3Dsized breasts; in fact, that=D5s the = only thing most guys are interested in.=D3

Coreen sighed. =D2That=D5s not true; and you know that=D5s not what = =D4the Size Club=D5 is all about, Myr... It=D5s more than that. It= =D5s about freedom to express sexual desires ... size related or not.=

I need people to share my fantasies ... all of them. How ma ny Bi=3Dguys with horse=3Dsized schlongs are out there who would cond= one or share my fantasies about animals? How about my religion ... w= hat about magick? What about other fantasies (blatantly impossible w= ithout magick) but still something fun to dream abo ut? How many would be comfortable with that?=D3

Myrna sighed. =D2If Mike=D5s not like that; you=D5re up a creek with= out a paddle anyway. Why not leave Dyre an=D5 his beau and look for = the =D4impossible=D5 Mr. Right? It can=D5t be worse than your situat= ion now.=D3

Coreen sadly shook her head. =D2No...=D3 She looked up, fighting ba= ck the lonliness inspired tears. =D2No, Myr. I can=D5t bear to go o= n like this; not knowing ... not living. I need Dyre. I love him.= =D3

Myrna sighed and nodded slowly.

For several minutes the two sat in silence as a disinterested waitres= s deposited their bill on the table. Eventually Myrna sighed. =D2I= =D5ve got an idea, Cor... It=D5s probably a bad one and I=D5ll regre= t it later, but it could help.=D3

Coreen looked up, pushing her sadness back into her throat. =D2What= =D5s that...?=D3

Myrna reached into her shopping bag that they=D5d carried in from the=

car and pulled out a stack of spiral notebooks. Plopping them down = in front of Coreen, she smiled. =D2Not quite a Grimoir, but they= =D5ll do for a witch in the city.=D3

Experimentally, Coreen reached over and started flipping through one.=

A curious expression chased her sadness from her face. =D2Myr... W= hat are these?=D3

=D2You=D5ve never taken your following that seriously, Cor. If you h= ad; you=D5d already know.=D3 She indicated the stack with one hand. =

=D2It=D5s a collection of my knowledge. You know the basics; these = will help you a bit more thoroughly.=D3

Coreen kept paging through, stopping occasionally, to stare at a diag= ram or description.

Myrna continued. =D2I admit, it=D5s like giving a teenager with a dr= iving permit a Porsche on the Audubon and telling them to =D4be caref= ul=D5. I probably shouldn=D5t be doing this; but I think it=D5s the = only way you=D5ll both learn and be able to express yourself.

Do you think you could shift Mike from suspicion to desire?=D3

Coreen looked stunned as she closed the first notebook. =D2Half this=

stuff... I thought it was mostly myth or ... or lost to modern prac= titioners.=D3

Myrna shrugged with an irreverent smile. =D2Nothing that gets lost c= an=D5t be found. You=D5d know that, if you studied more! Still, Pow= er isn=D5t what the Path is about ... it=D5s about Understanding, Exp= ression and Enjoyment. If you can use these ... bits of=20 arcane knowledge ... and still keep that in mind, there should be no = problem. Do you think you could change Mike=D5s mind?=D3

Coreen slowly smiled. =D2Maybe I can... Dyre told me he gets off on=

most of our favorite fantasies ... he might be more receptive if I c= an just show him proof. I just never thought it could; well, really = happen. Even for me, this is pretty new.=D3 Looki ng down at the huge stack of notebooks before her, her smile grew. = =D2But I think I can figure out a way to prove to him how much fun = =D4sex with a little magick=D5 can be...=D3

Myrna smiled and stood up to go. =D2Good,=D3 she said, gathering her=

shopping bag, =D2you can pick up the check...=D3

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=D2Gentlemen,=D3 Coreen said, with a slight smile, =D2I hope this din= ner helps bring us closer together...=D3

Mike smiled at her, but was still a bit at a loss for what to say. D= yre had told him Coreen had something planned to help smooth things o= ver between them; something to show she was more interested in =D4fan= tasy=D5 than being intimidating. Dyre seemed to kn ow something more about it than that, but had refused to tell Mike.

The meal was excellent and had obviously taken Coreen most of the day=

to prepare. Each course, from the opening soup to the closing yogur= t dessert was intended to represent a facet of her faith.

=D2You see; it may seem odd to the monotheistic world of Judeo/Christ= ianity,=D3 she said, =D2but witchcraft is just as valid as any other = faith. We rely upon magick for many things, and much of it is tied u= p in this food.=D3 She smiled warmly as Mike nodded, s howing some interest.

=D2Whether it=D5s being able to get up on time for a college test whe= n you=D5ve had less than an hour=D5s sleep or trying to find true lov= e, many witches use magick daily for common things.=D3 She took a si= p of wine. =D2From housekeeping to lovemaking, just about=20 anything can use magick ...=D3; she looked introspective for a moment= , =D2... more than I ever realized...=D3

Mike cleared his throat and tossed his napkin on the empty plate. = =D2Well, I don=D5t have much problem with all that...=D3

=D2I sense a =D4but=D5 coming...=D3 Coreen interrupted with a half he= arted smile.

Mike returned it and arched an eyebrow. =D2But,=D3 he began, =D2seei= ng is believing. I=D5m a bit of a skeptic. I suppose that if magick=

really existed, I=D5d love to use it. But I don=D5t know if I belie= ve or not.=D3

Dyre put his hand on Mike=D5s shoulder. =D2Yeah, but remember, this = is part of Coreen=D5s religion... I dunno if it=D5s right to ask her=

to prove anything.=D3

=D2Oh, that=D5s O.K. Dyre. I=D5ve already begun to prove it...=D3

Dyre looked up, a slight look of confusion playing briefly across his=

face. =D2Well... I suppose. But, Cor ... don=D5t you think...= =D3

Stopping abruptly, Dyre shook his head and tried to subdue the tempor= ary sense of vertigo that quickly rushed through his system. A sligh= t sound from his left told him that Mike had felt something too. Loo= king up again, he glanced at Coreen.

A slight smile of amusement and (excitement?) was etched across her f= ace.

Warm tendrils of electrical energy seemed to run through Dyre=D5s mus= cles and taught flesh as the disorientation continued. Next to him, = Mike was looking at him and at the room with a look like a stunned fi= sh. The room was growing bigger around them.

The energy of the magick coursed through their veins like a hot flood= . Slowly, they continued to shrink, gradually losing height and mass= ; their clothes getting more and more clumsy and confining.

Dyre broke the spell of confusion enough to break to his feet. As he=

did so, he dropped another inch in height. =D2Cor! What=D5ve you d= one?!!=D3

Coreen continued to smile, but rose to her feet rather than answer. = Each of the two men were now a good foot shorter than they had been f= ive minutes ago. Seductively, she pulled off her oversized sweater r= evealing the tight T shirt that barely held her

gargantuan breasts at bay. =D2Follow me...=D3 she said enigmaticall= y, and started her way out of the kitchen towards the living room.

=D2Dirk...?=D3

Dyre looked towards Mike. The newcomer was still stunned and sitting=

in his chair. Looking after Coreen, Dyre swallowed his nervousness = and offered Mike a hand down. Both of them continued to shrink, now = each two thirds of their normal heights.

=D2Don=D5t worry Mike... I=D5m not sure what=D5s happening, but we= =D5ll be allright; O.K.?=D3

Mike nodded and kicked off his too=3Dlarge shoes. Quickly, the two d= iminishing men started after their larger hostess. Just as they got = to the raised entry to the sunken living room, Mike winced and grabbe= d his crotch.

=D2What=D5s wrong? Mike! What happened?=D3

=D2Nnngh. My balls... Feels like their all pinched up...=D3

Dyre quickly put his hand to where Mike held his enlarging clothing t= o his body. Now nearly half their original heights, their shirts and=

pants were like bed quilts confining their movements. Swearing unde= r his breath at the entanglement, Dyre quickly=20 shed his clothes and bent his attention to his friend.

Something in the spell seemed to excite him and his large erection sp= rung out as he slid out of his pants. =D2Mike, take off your clothes= ... let me see.=D3

Mike nodded with another wince and started struggling out of the thic= k cloth. As soon as the constricting pants and underwear was removed= , Mike=D5s expression eased considerably. Dyre could see why.

Mike wasn=D5t shrinking proportionately. His normal eight incher was=

still its original size! To Dyre=D5s reduced perspective, it was if=

Mike had just doubled in length and thickness. Not only that, but M= ike=D5s fleshy balls (normally freakishly large like=20 a pair of oranges) hadn=D5t changed either. Each looked like they we= re nearly nine inches in diameter while hanging low with the weight o= f their liquid cargo.

Mike looked at his crotch in stunned amazement.

=D2Not bad, eh Mike?=D3 Coreen=D5s voice shocked both of them as the= y looked up. The gargantuan woman stood over them like a twelve=3Dfo= ot tall giantess. Her shapely body, quite full and generous with its=

curves seemed exaggerated from their perspective so fa r below her chest. She=D5d apparently walked up to them as they=D5d = undressed and now stood about five feet away from them. =D2Don=D5t w= orry though... The shrinking should wear off soon now. For a time, = at least.=D3

With that remark, she turned back into the living room and sat hersel= f down on the overstuffed recliner by the window.

Slowly, the giant Coreen slid out of her pants and kicked them in a s= low arc over to the couch. The fabric let out a whoosh of air that b= lew the hair back on each of the three=3Dfoot tall men standing there= . Enticingly, she spread her legs and gently beg an to massage herself through the red fabric of her panties.

More humiliated than angry, Dyre stalked forward. =D2Damn it, Cor! = What th=D5 hell have you done to us? What=D5s goin=D5 on?=D3

Languishingly, she looked down on her diminutive lover. For a second= , she considered toying with him for just a bit longer, but the fury = and latent fear behind his eyes sobered her up quickly. =D2It=D5s fo= r you Dyre... For you and Mike.=D3 She reached out=20 a colossal hand indicating the other man, still standing next to the = couch. He no longer looked stunned, but rather seemed to be trying t= o figure out what Coreen was up to.

=D2For us?=D3 Dyre responded, =D2What kinda fucked=3Dup, acid=3Dtrip=

are you on? How did you do this?=D3

She smiled again; not seductively, but with friendship and care. A b= it of embarrassed humility crept into her voice as she began to answe= r. =D2Magick, Dyre. I did it with magick. I did it for both of you=

... and for me.=D3

Dyre rolled his eyes and put his hands on his hips. He tried to igno= re the feeling his erection was giving him to instead concentrate on = the crisis at hand. =D2Give me a break! You said you had something = romantic planned... This is ... this is ... sill y!=D3

=D2I think I understand where she=D5s coming from, Dyre...=D3

Mike=D5s smooth hands gently caressed Dyre=D5s tense shoulder muscles=

as he moved up behind his lover. =D2I think she=D5s showing me what=

she=D5s all about ... you too, I guess. But she=D5s done it in a wa= y, neither of us expected.=D3

Dyre could feel the hard head of Mike=D5s cock rub softly across the = middle of his back. He looked back at Mike. He was still uncertain = of what was going on, but there was a look in Mike=D5s eyes as if he = really didn=D5t care. Turning back towards Coreen, D yre began to realize that he didn=D5t either.

Whether it was part of the magick that had reduced both he and Mike t= o the size of children, or just the inevitability of the situation se= tting in; Dyre calmed himself and addressed his giantess companion.

=D2Allright... I see.=D3 Slowly, he brought his hand around behind = his back and found Mike=D5s hard shaft up against his back. Suppress= ing the shiver of anticipation that ran down his spine, he stroked Mi= ke once. =D2Any rules to this little game, Cor?=D3

She smiled and leaned forward, her massive breasts swinging out towar= ds them. =D2You know the drill. It=D5s always been a fantasy of you= rs to suck on the biggest cocks around right? Well...=D3 She indica= ted Mike. =D2I fed you each different potions. Mike=D5s

has run its course ... yours hasn=D5t.=D3

Dyre looked puzzled. =D2You=D5re not done shrinking yet, Dyre. In f= act, you won=D5t stop shrinking until you manage to suck the antidote=

out of Mike=D5s big balls there. Sound like fun?=D3

Dyre=D5s look changed from confusion to alarm. =D2I=D5m not gonna st= op? But how long...?=D3 A slight shiver ran down his spine and the = feeling from earlier slowly started to seep into his pores again.

Mike caressed Dyre=D5s shoulders and slowly turned him around. =D2Co= me on, Dyre... Let=D5s not waste any time.=D3 Leaning forward, Mike=

pressed his lips firmly against Dyre=D5s and embraced him.

Coreen watched as the two, small lovers kissed. Inside, she felt a p= ang of her earlier loneliness. However, this time, she knew the feel= ing wouldn=D5t last.

Dyre knelt and gently wrapped his hands around Mike=D5s monstrous sha= ft. The enormous organ was stiff as a board and wreathed in thick, b= lue veins. Feeling the shrinking beginning to set in, Dyre quickly b= egan to lick at the base of the swollen cock=D5s he ad.

The tingling sensation of Dyre=D5s tongue against Mike=D5s purple coc= k head made him suck in several short breaths. Lick after lick, the = ministrations continued and Mike began to buck against Dyre=D5s hands=

and face. With each pass of Dyre=D5s tongue, Mike squ irmed in mounting ecstasy. Again and again, he pulsed against his sh= rinking companion. The sensations made his balls ache and made his s= haft tremble with anticipation; gradually, the blow job began to over= whelm his senses, and Mike began to thrust his=20 cock in between Dyre=D5s lips.

Swallowing his fear at the prospect of swallowing the freakishly enla= rging cock, Dyre took both hands and began forcing the pulsing organ = deeper into his mouth. Straining, he slowly took an inch of the cock= =3Dflesh head past his lips ... then another. Sl owly (his tongue getting smashed into the base of his mouth by the en= ormous intruder and Mike=D5s powerful thrusts) Dyre felt the ridge of=

the cock=3Dhead enter his mouth with an audible =D4pop=D5.

Coreen looked down on her diminutive lovers and got down off the chai= r. Spreading her legs, she knelt in front of them watching Dyre desp= erately suck on Mike=D5s shaft. Coreen felt herself getting hotter a= nd hotter as she watched. Dyre was nearly a foot

shorter than his partner now, and had managed to take Mike=D5s whole=

cock=3Dhead into his mouth. Slipping her hand beneath her panties, = she slowly stroked her enormous clit, fingering herself towards clima= x.

Dyre boggled. It just kept Growing! Bigger and bigger, he watched M= ike=D5s cock swell beneath his eyes. Massive gobbets of pre cum drip= ped and spurt from the cock, forcing Dyre=D5s reducing cheeks to swel= l with the warm, salty fluid. Swallowing, as fast=20 as he could, he felt is mouth muscles (now strained beyond normal cap= acity) stretch painfully as the cock neared Clydesdale proportions.

Fear began to set in. The cock head would surely split his head in t= wo like a grape! Half of Mike=D5s height, his enormous cock seemed t= o be at least thirty inches long. His mouth, stretched beyond capaci= ty, tried desperately to hold onto the massive th ickness that was at least four inches across to his tiny head. Proba= bly still under the influence of whatever magick Coreen had used, Dyr= e felt his jaw stretch to allow the greater size.

He looked like some South American snake devouring a guinea pig! The=

cock continued to grow from Dyre=D5s perspective as he shrank to hal= f of Mike=D5s height. More and more pre cum assaulted Dyre=D5s throa= t as he struggled to pull himself off the massive org an. Mike continued to thrust, now mindlessly enraptured by Dyre=D5s = sucking and struggles. Finally, with a >pop< and gush of over=3Dsize= d pre cum, Dyre pushed himself off of the massive cock head.

Mike looked down on his diminutive lover. His jaw was slowly retract= ing to its normal shape, but the overall picture was still diminishin= g. The pre cum hadn=D5t been enough even to slow the effect down. D= esperate with lust and concern form Dyre, Mike lo oked up at Coreen.

=D2Cor, he=D5s still shrinking! He can=D5t get my cock into his mout= h... What do I do?=D3

The giantess smiled and spread her legs. Gently, she reached down an= d picked up the foot=3Dand=3Da=3Dhalf Dyre. =D2We=D5ll see...=D3 she=

said seductively.

She placed Dyre on her flat belly and leaned back against the chair. =

Putting on a show for the tiny men, she tantalizingly pulled her tig= ht T shirt back and over her long hair. Dyre watched as the gigantic=

breasts spilled out over her chest like small=20 mountains. His own 16=3Dincher (still enormous to his perspective, b= ut in actuality reduced to a tiny 4 inches long by less=3Dthan=3Dan= =3Dinch thick) was hard as he watched her titanic tits mount up befor= e him while she shifted her weight back onto her elbows.

=D2You can=D5t be hurt, Dyre... You=D5ll just stretch or compress or=

whatever; so feel free to fuck my tits. I won=D5t let anything happ= en to you.=D3 Gently, she stroked his tiny head and indicated the ca= vernous crease between her massive breasts. Each tit was

bigger than his body as he walked up to their jiggling mass. Lookin= g back over his shoulder, he watched Mike walk towards Coreen=D5s und= efended cunt. Smiling, Dyre pushed his rock=3Dhard schlong into Cor= =D5s tits.

Coreen=D5s sensitive breasts, sent shocks of pleasure through her bod= y as tiny Dyre pumped between their sweaty mounds. Moaning softly to=

herself, suddenly, she took a sharp breath as she felt Mike=D5s eigh= t=3Dincher plunge between her legs.

Mike=D5s tiny moans of pleasure mixed with Dyre=D5s and Coreen=D5s gr= unts as they pumped and fucked each other. Slowly, Mike felt the eno= rmous pressure that had been building up inside him begin to churn in=

his extra large testicles.

=D2ah ... ah ... I=D5m gonna ... cum, Cor...=D3

=D2Pull out ... Now!=D3

Mike held on and slowly pulled out from Coreen=D5s massaging muscles.

At the same time, Coreen reached down and pulled Dyre from between he= r breasts. The tiny man, now only six inches high scarcely weighed a= n ounce. Quickly, she raised him to her lips and sucked on his tiny = prick with long, even breaths. Dyre=D5s eyes wid ened as he felt the spunk churn in his balls as he started to cum. S= trand after strand of thick, steaming cum shot from his cock hole ont= o Coreen=D5s massive tongue. His rigid muscles flexed and quaked as = he shot endless strands of his own cum into the g iantess=D5 mouth.

For at least two minutes the orgasm continued, but then the hands tur= ned his tiny body away from the enticing mouth. There, beyond the mo= untains of tit flesh, was Mike, holding his gargantuan cock and looki= ng like he was ready to explode. Ramming his i ron hard dick between Coreen=D5s tits, Mike began to fuck her tits li= ke a wild animal. Again and again, he rammed his cock between the ba= gs of flesh, as she held the diminishing Dyre in front of where Mike= =D5s cock head emerged and hid.

Still rubbing her clit, Coreen could feel herself start to climax, as=

Mike stiffened and began to shoot his load over Dyre and Coreen. Fr= om Dyre=D5s perspective, Mike=D5s cock was three feet thick, and the = massive hole spurting its contents over him; nearly

a foot wide. The stream of warm, thick cum splashed over Dyre=D5s b= ody like a fire hose, as Mike let loose with torrent after torrent of=

white semen. Again and again, the hose fired, and Dyre tried desper= ately to consume as much of the sweet liquid as h e could.

The cock seemed to spray its contents endlessly; but soon, as the roc= king emissions subsided, Dyre was all but buried in the thickest, mos= t copious amount of cum he=D5d ever dreamed of. As Coreen=D5s own ro= cking gyrations subsided from her finger ministrati ons, Dyre lapped up more of the spunk as he made his way between her = tits to the weary Mike.

Climbing over the slick, warm surface, Dyre reached his lover and gen= tly put a sopping hand on one thigh. Looking down at the tiny man, M= ike smiled wearily.

=D2I=D5ve ... ah ... I=D5ve never cum so much in my life...=D3

Dyre smiled and nodded. The two of them looked up as Coreen propped = herself up on her elbows again and smiled down. Huge gobbets of cum = dripped off her face and hair as she picked up Dyre and laid him on t= he floor. Still dripping with the massive amou nts of cum, the six=3Dinch man made a small =D4splotching=D5 sound wh= en he walked. Mike quickly lowered himself to the ground and stood n= ext to Dyre.

Coreen looked at the two small men. She felt powerful; in control. = Gently, she began to lick Dyre clean of the warm cum. =D2You=D5ll be=

returning to normal size soon, guys... What then?=D3

Dyre looked up at Mike=D5s colossal cock and body and smiled. =D2= =D4What then?=D5=D3 he echoed. He turned to face Coreen. =D2We rest=

a bit, and then see what else you have in store for The Size Club...= =D3

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