Message-ID: <031428Z24011995@anon.penet.fi> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an170789@anon.penet.fi (The Obsessive-Compulsive) X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an170789@anon.penet.fi Date: Tue, 24 Jan 1995 03:07:34 UTC Subject: The Size Club (fmm, nc, growth/shrink, magick) Lines: 291 The Size Club Coreen sat despondently in the kitchen. Outside the window, dark clouds had rolled in with occasional flashed of stark, blue-white lightning. The normally tranquil wetland had an evening stillness too it that seemed to reflect her own inner despair. Ea sing 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 RSize ClubS had died. It had been more than just the wild and spontaneous sex; it had been the companionship, challenge and thrill of the TforbiddenU love they had shared. Dir k (whoUd been called RDyreS since High School) had brought them all together. Both he and Bill were Bi, and had shared a deep relationship since theyUd 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 pretty well-endowed was helped by the fact that he also kept in shape and really knew how to use every inch he had. Dyre also never had any problems with her numerous fetishes and way-out fantasies. He shared most of them, himself. Sexually speaking, Coreen wasnUt undersized either. She had been exceedingly busty since the Tenth grade. She liked the attention her 45DDUs got her and loved teasing cute guys at the local TTen and Five SaloonU down the street. She and Dyre had been l overs for a year when they decided it would be fun to try a three-way affair. That was how Bill had come into the picture. Bill was also Horse-like in many ways, thicker than Dyre, but not as long. The three of them had shared many intimate nights, erotic fantasies and 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 it upstairs in the hot tub. They were probably trying to be quiet, but -as she knew- Dyre never could keep himself back for long. The two of them had weathered BillUs departure pretty well considering the abruptness of the job-offer heUd gotten. They stayed close throughout the whole ordeal, but sex seemed strange and alien without BillUs quirky sense of humour and non-sequitur sex ual observations during their TsessionsU. Then, after two months, 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 MenUs room at TTen & FiveU. He was more interested in men than women , but Coreen didnUt mind - it was a turn-on to watch two overly-hung 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 had no doubt theyUd had numerous romps during the past month; but sheUd been uninvited. Just an hour ago, Dyre had come home with Mike and explained it after she had confronted him. With Mike waiting upstairs and out of earshot, he had told her that Mike wasnUt really sure about the whole Tthree-way thingU. Furthermore, CoreenUs open practice of her Pagan religion made Mike uneasy. Mike was more of an Agnostic than anything, but years of Christian dogma had left their mark on his open-mindedness. Sure, he liked her; but he was also nervous about getting involved with a practicing witch. RI hope you understand ... I *am working on him...S 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, sheUd know of a rite or spell to find 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 didnUt like holding back her fantasies and daydreams. It was an uneasy sensation. SheUd been so open and free for so long -fearing neither scorn or derision- that not being able to express herself, felt like she an d her fetishes were on trial in front of some faceless jury. A splash of water and hardy laughter from upstairs punctuated her thoughts and gloom. TDamn them, anyway...U she thought, wiping away a tear. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= 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 most. TheyUd been friends since college, and Myrna had always been the sardonic but pleasant source of sanity in Coree nUs life before Dyre and Bill. Even so, it was hard to tell her long-time friend of her recent problems. RSo, he dumped ya, hunh?S Coreen looked up from the coffee quickly. RNo, Myr... ItUs just; the new guyUs nervous about me and Dirk doesnUt want to scare him away. I mean, I know that DirkUs just looking for another guy to replace Bill, but theyUve been getting closer to each ot her day by day. IUve seen it. RAnd now,S she said sipping from the cup, RIUm afraid IUm gonna get left out.S Myrna smiled and put her hand reassuringly on CoreenUs. RHey, donUt fret it... You should feel glad that theyUre getting something outta this. DonUt begrudge their happiness.S RIUm not... ItUs just ... just, what about My happiness? DonUt I deserve any?S RYeah ... yes you do. Do you like Mike?S Coreen smiled. RActually, yes. I mean, itUs kinda crazy, isnUt it? Here I am, complaining about how heUs screwing up my love-life, but I actually like him.S RDoesnUt seem so strange to me,S Myrna said, shrugging Rhe could be a good person for your little TClubU ... he sounds like a nice guy. But have you considered that maybe your own happiness could be found somewhere else? I mean there are a lot of guys o ut there who go for zeppelin-sized breasts; in fact, thatUs the only thing most guys are interested in.S Coreen sighed. RThatUs not true; and you know thatUs not what Tthe Size ClubU is all about, Myr... ItUs more than that. ItUs about freedom to express sexual desires ... size-related or not. I need people to share my fantasies ... all of them. How man y Bi-guys with horse-sized schlongs are out there who would condone or share my fantasies about animals? How about my religion ... what about magick? What about other fantasies -blatantly impossible without magick- but still something fun to dream about ? How many would be comfortable with that?S Myrna sighed. RIf MikeUs not like that; youUre up a creek-without-a-paddle anyway. Why not leave Dyre anU his beau and look for the TimpossibleU Mr. Right? It canUt be worse than your situation now.S Coreen sadly shook her head. RNo...S She looked up, fighting back the lonliness-inspired tears. RNo, Myr. I canUt bear to go on like this; not knowing -not living. I need Dyre. I love him.S Myrna sighed and nodded slowly. For several minutes the two sat in silence as a disinterested waitress deposited their bill on the table. Eventually Myrna sighed. RIUve got an idea, Cor... ItUs probably a bad one and IUll regret it later, but it could help.S Coreen looked up, pushing her sadness back into her throat. RWhatUs that...?S Myrna reached into her shopping bag that theyUd carried in from the car and pulled out a stack of spiral note-books. Plopping them down in front of Coreen, she smiled. RNot quite a Grimoir, but theyUll do for a witch in the city.S Experimentally, Coreen reached over and started flipping through one. A curious expression chased her sadness from her face. RMyr... What are these?S RYouUve never taken your following that seriously, Cor. If you had; youUd already know.S She indicated the stack with one hand. RItUs a collection of my knowledge. You know the basics; these will help you a bit more thoroughly.S Coreen kept paging through, stopping occasionally, to stare at a diagram or description. Myrna continued. RI admit, itUs like giving a teenager with a driving permit a Porsche on the Audubon and telling them to Tbe carefulU. I probably shouldnUt be doing this; but I think itUs the only way youUll both learn and be able to express yourself. Do you think you could shift Mike from suspicion to desire?S Coreen looked stunned as she closed the first notebook. RHalf this stuff... I thought it was mostly myth or ... or lost to modern practitioners.S Myrna shrugged with an irreverent smile. RNothing that gets lost canUt be found. YouUd know that, if you studied more! Still, Power isnUt what the Path is about ... itUs about Understanding, Expression and Enjoyment. If you can use these ... bits of a rcane knowledge ... and still keep that in mind, there should be no problem. Do you think you could change MikeUs mind?S Coreen slowly smiled. RMaybe I can... Dyre told me he gets off on most of our favorite fantasies ... he might be more receptive if I can just show him proof. I just never thought it could; well, really happen. Even for me, this is pretty new.S Lookin g down at the huge stack of notebooks before her, her smile grew. RBut I think I can figure out a way to prove to him how much fun Tsex with a little magickU can be...S Myrna smiled and stood up to go. RGood,S she said, gathering her shopping bag, Ryou can pick up the check...S =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= RGentlemen,S Coreen said, with a slight smile, RI hope this dinner helps bring us closer together...S Mike smiled at her, but was still a bit at a loss for what to say. Dyre had told him Coreen had something planned to help smooth things over between them; something to show she was more interested in TfantasyU than being intimidating. Dyre seemed to kno w 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 yogurt dessert was intended to represent a facet of her faith. RYou see; it may seem odd to the monotheistic world of Judeo-Christianity,S she said, Rbut witchcraft is just as valid as any other faith. We rely upon magick for many things, and much of it is tied up in this food.S She smiled warmly as Mike nodded, sh owing some interest. RWhether itUs being able to get up on time for a college test when youUve had less than an hourUs sleep or trying to find true love, many witches use magick daily for common things.S She took a sip of wine. RFrom housekeeping to lovemaking, just about a nything can use magick ...S; she looked introspective for a moment, R... more than I ever realized...S Mike cleared his throat and tossed his napkin on the empty plate. RWell, I donUt have much problem with all that...S RI sense a TbutU coming...S Coreen interrupted with a half-hearted smile. Mike returned it and arched an eyebrow. RBut,S he began, Rseeing is believing. IUm a bit of a skeptic. I suppose that if magick really existed, IUd love to use it. But I donUt know if I believe or not.S Dyre put his hand on MikeUs shoulder. RYeah, but remember, this is part of CoreenUs religion... I dunno if itUs right to ask her to prove anything.S ROh, thatUs O.K. Dyre. IUve already begun to prove it...S Dyre looked up, a slight look of confusion playing briefly across his face. RWell... I suppose. But, Cor ... donUt you think...S Stopping abruptly, Dyre shook his head and tried to subdue the temporary sense of vertigo that quickly rushed through his system. A slight sound from his left told him that Mike had felt something too. Looking up again, he glanced at Coreen. A slight smile of amusement and -excitement?- was etched across her face. Warm tendrils of electrical energy seemed to run through DyreUs muscles 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 fish. 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. RCor! WhatUve you done?!!S 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 five minutes ago. Seductively, she pulled off her oversized sweater revealing the tight T-shirt that barely held her gargantuan breasts at bay. RFollow me...S she said enigmatically, and started her way out of the kitchen towards the living room. RDirk...?S Dyre looked towards Mike. The new-comer 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. RDonUt worry Mike... IUm not sure whatUs happening, but weUll be all-right; O.K.?S Mike nodded and kicked off his too-large shoes. Quickly, the two diminishing men started after their larger hostess. Just as they got to the raised entry to the sunken living room, Mike winced and grabbed his crotch. RWhatUs wrong? Mike! What happened?S RNnngh. My balls... Feels like their all pinched up...S Dyre quickly put his hand to where Mike held his enlarging clothing to his body. Now nearly half their original heights, their shirts and pants were like bed quilts confining their movements. Swearing under his breath at the entanglement, Dyre quickly s hed his clothes and bent his attention to his friend. Something in the spell seemed to excite him and his large erection sprung out as he slid out of his pants. RMike, take off your clothes... let me see.S Mike nodded with another wince and started struggling out of the thick cloth. As soon as the constricting pants and underwear was removed, MikeUs expression eased considerably. Dyre could see why. Mike wasnUt shrinking proportionately. His normal eight-incher was still its original size! To DyreUs reduced perspective, it was if Mike had just doubled in length and thickness. Not only that, but MikeUs fleshy balls -normally freakishly large like a pair of oranges- hadnUt changed either. Each looked like they were nearly nine inches in diameter while hanging low with the weight of their liquid cargo. Mike looked at his crotch in stunned amazement. RNot bad, eh Mike?S CoreenUs voice shocked both of them as they looked up. The gargantuan woman stood over them like a twelve-foot tall giantess. Her shapely body, quite full and generous with its curves seemed exaggerated from their perspective so far below her chest. SheUd apparently walked up to them as theyUd undressed and now stood about five feet away from them. RDonUt worry though... The shrinking should wear off soon now. For a time, at least.S With that remark, she turned back into the living room and sat herself down on the overstuffed recliner by the window. Slowly, the giant Coreen slid out of her pants and kicked them in a slow arc over to the couch. The fabric let out a whoosh of air that blew the hair back on each of the three-foot tall men standing there. Enticingly, she spread her legs and gently bega n to massage herself through the red fabric of her panties. More humiliated than angry, Dyre stalked forward. RDamn it, Cor! What thU hell have you done to us? WhatUs goinU on?S 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. RItUs for you Dyre... For you and Mike.S She reached out a colossal hand indicating the other man, still standing next to the couch. He no longer looked stunned, but rather seemed to be trying to figure out what Coreen was up to. RFor us?S Dyre responded, RWhat kinda fucked-up, acid-trip are you on? How did you do this?S She smiled again; not seductively, but with friendship and care. A bit of embarrassed humility crept into her voice as she began to answer. RMagick, Dyre. I did it with magick. I did it for both of you ... and for me.S Dyre rolled his eyes and put his hands on his hips. He tried to ignore the feeling his erection was giving him to instead concentrate on the crisis at hand. RGive me a break! You said you had something romantic planned... This is ... this is ... silly !S RI think I understand where sheUs coming from, Dyre...S MikeUs smooth hands gently caressed DyreUs tense shoulder muscles as he moved up behind his lover. RI think sheUs showing me what sheUs all about ... you too, I guess. But sheUs done it in a way, neither of us expected.S Dyre could feel the hard head of MikeUs 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 MikeUs eyes as if he really didnUt care. Turning back towards Coreen, Dy re began to realize that he didnUt either. Whether it was part of the magick that had reduced both he and Mike to the size of children, or just the inevitability of the situation setting in; Dyre calmed himself and addressed his giantess companion. RAll-right... I see.S Slowly, he brought his hand around behind his back and found MikeUs hard shaft up against his back. Suppressing the shiver of anticipation that ran down his spine, he stroked Mike once. RAny rules to this little game, Cor?S She smiled and leaned forward, her massive breasts swinging out towards them. RYou know the drill. ItUs always been a fantasy of yours to suck on the biggest cocks around right? Well...S She indicated Mike. RI fed you each different potions. MikeUs has run its course ... yours hasnUt.S Dyre looked puzzled. RYouUre not done shrinking yet, Dyre. In fact, you wonUt stop shrinking until you manage to suck the antidote out of MikeUs big balls there. Sound like fun?S DyreUs look changed from confusion to alarm. RIUm not gonna stop? But how long...?S A slight shiver ran down his spine and the feeling from earlier slowly started to seep into his pores again. Mike caressed DyreUs shoulders and slowly turned him around. RCome on, Dyre... LetUs not waste any time.S Leaning forward, Mike pressed his lips firmly against DyreUs and embraced him. Coreen watched as the two, small lovers kissed. Inside, she felt a pang of her earlier loneliness. However, this time, she knew the feeling wouldnUt last. Dyre knelt and gently wrapped his hands around MikeUs monstrous shaft. The enormous organ was stiff as a board and wreathed in thick, blue veins. Feeling the shrinking beginning to set in, Dyre quickly began to lick at the base of the swollen cockUs hea d. The tingling sensation of DyreUs tongue against MikeUs purple cock-head made him suck in several short breaths. Lick after lick, the ministrations continued and Mike began to buck against DyreUs hands and face. With each pass of DyreUs tongue, Mike squi rmed in mounting ecstasy. Again and again, he pulsed against his shrinking companion. The sensations made his balls ache and made his shaft tremble with anticipation; gradually, the blow-job began to overwhelm his senses, and Mike began to thrust his co ck in between DyreUs lips. Swallowing his fear at the prospect of swallowing the freakishly enlarging cock, Dyre took both hands and began forcing the pulsing organ deeper into his mouth. Straining, he slowly took an inch of the cock-flesh head past his lips ... then another. Slo wly -his tongue getting smashed into the base of his mouth by the enormous intruder and MikeUs powerful thrusts- Dyre felt the ridge of the cock-head enter his mouth with an audible TpopU. Coreen looked down on her diminutive lovers and got down off the chair. Spreading her legs, she knelt in front of them watching Dyre desperately suck on MikeUs shaft. Coreen felt herself getting hotter and hotter as she watched. Dyre was nearly a foot shorter than his partner now, and had managed to take MikeUs whole cock-head into his mouth. Slipping her hand beneath her panties, she slowly stroked her enormous clit, fingering herself towards climax. Dyre boggled. It just kept Growing! Bigger and bigger, he watched MikeUs cock swell beneath his eyes. Massive gobbets of pre-cum dripped and spurt from the cock, forcing DyreUs reducing cheeks to swell with the warm, salty fluid. Swallowing, as fast a s he could, he felt is mouth muscles -now strained beyond normal capacity- stretch painfully as the cock neared Clydesdale proportions. Fear began to set in. The cock-head would surely split his head in two like a grape! Half of MikeUs height, his enormous cock seemed to be at least thirty inches long. His mouth, stretched beyond capacity, tried desperately to hold onto the massive thi ckness that was at least four inches across to his tiny head. Probably still under the influence of whatever magick Coreen had used, Dyre 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 DyreUs perspective as he shrank to half of MikeUs height. More and more pre-cum assaulted DyreUs throat as he struggled to pull himself off the massive orga n. Mike continued to thrust, now mindlessly enraptured by DyreUs sucking and struggles. Finally, with a >pop< and gush of over-sized pre-cum, Dyre pushed himself off of the massive cock head. Mike looked down on his diminutive lover. His jaw was slowly retracting to its normal shape, but the overall picture was still diminishing. The pre-cum hadnUt been enough even to slow the effect down. Desperate with lust and concern form Dyre, Mike loo ked up at Coreen. RCor, heUs still shrinking! He canUt get my cock into his mouth... What do I do?S The giantess smiled and spread her legs. Gently, she reached down and picked up the foot-and-a-half Dyre. RWeUll see...S 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 tight T-shirt back and over her long hair. Dyre watched as the gigantic breasts spilled out over her chest like small m ountains. His own 16-incher (still enormous to his perspective, but in actuality reduced to a tiny 4-inches long by less-than-an-inch thick) was hard as he watched her titanic tits mount up before him while she shifted her weight back onto her elbows. RYou canUt be hurt, Dyre... YouUll just stretch or compress or whatever; so feel free to fuck my tits. I wonUt let anything happen to you.S Gently, she stroked his tiny head and indicated the cavernous crease between her massive breasts. Each tit was bigger than his body as he walked up to their jiggling mass. Looking back over his shoulder, he watched Mike walk towards CoreenUs undefended cunt. Smiling, Dyre pushed his rock-hard schlong into CorUs tits. CoreenUs sensitive breasts, sent shocks of pleasure through her body as tiny Dyre pumped between their sweaty mounds. Moaning softly to herself, suddenly, she took a sharp breath as she felt MikeUs eight-incher plunge between her legs. MikeUs tiny moans of pleasure mixed with DyreUs and CoreenUs grunts as they pumped and fucked each other. Slowly, Mike felt the enormous pressure that had been building up inside him begin to churn in his extra-large testicles. Rah ... ah ... IUm gonna ... cum, Cor...S RPull out ... Now!S Mike held on and slowly pulled out from CoreenUs massaging muscles. At the same time, Coreen reached down and pulled Dyre from between her breasts. The tiny man, now only six inches high scarcely weighed an ounce. Quickly, she raised him to her lips and sucked on his tiny prick with long, even breaths. DyreUs eyes wide ned as he felt the spunk churn in his balls as he started to cum. Strand after strand of thick, steaming cum shot from his cock hole onto CoreenUs massive tongue. His rigid muscles flexed and quaked as he shot endless strands of his own cum into the gia ntessU mouth. For at least two minutes the orgasm continued, but then the hands turned his tiny body away from the enticing mouth. There, beyond the mountains of tit-flesh, was Mike, holding his gargantuan cock and looking like he was ready to explode. Ramming his ir on-hard dick between CoreenUs tits, Mike began to fuck her tits like a wild animal. Again and again, he rammed his cock between the bags of flesh, as she held the diminishing Dyre in front of where MikeUs 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. From DyreUs perspective, MikeUs 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 DyreUs body like a fire hose, as Mike let loose with torrent after torrent of white semen. Again and again, the hose fired, and Dyre tried desperately to consume as much of the sweet liquid as he could. The cock seemed to spray its contents endlessly; but soon, as the rocking emissions subsided, Dyre was all-but buried in the thickest, most copious amount of cum heUd ever dreamed of. As CoreenUs own rocking gyrations subsided from her finger ministratio ns, 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 gently put a sopping hand on one thigh. Looking down at the tiny man, Mike smiled wearily. RIUve ... ah ... IUve never cum so much in my life...S 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 the floor. Still dripping with the massive amoun ts of cum, the six-inch man made a small TsplotchingU sound when he walked. Mike quickly lowered himself to the ground and stood next 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. RYouUll be returning to normal size soon, guys... What then?S Dyre looked up at MikeUs colossal cock and body and smiled. RTWhat then?US he echoed. He turned to face Coreen. RWe rest a bit, and then see what else you have in store for The Size Club...S ************************************* Sorry about the editor. It interprets my smartquotes as letters... In the future, I'll change the stuff... Otherwise, enjoy... ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind, any mail replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned. Please report any problems, inappropriate use etc. to admin@anon.penet.fi.